The Mic Pass

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Writing on a constellation, move without hesitation If you want a tip, I advise you not to keep me waiting Sorry for the inconvenience, don't get smart like a genius Never sold drugs but my words trap to Venus I spit the crack heart attack But I won't break my mama's back By the sack if you don't hurry and get my quarter back I ask Joe but I don't pick the black 'cause I don't need the blow It's that flow that gotta ask you why we sleeping on him fo'? Wake 'em up like Folgers, I'm stronger than mountain boulders 'bout to shake the nation, got the universe on my shoulder Darth Vader with a lightsaber to your capers and Blew got them fat lines like wide rule paper But I keep going going going, they say, "No don't stop" Y'all just fake images put together like photoshop Half but I had that, running at the halfback Don't get it mixed up like half white and half black [Verse 2, Emjae Verses] Hey yo I break jaws, you break laws I smoke shells, you break hard Move when I pray Lord, you lose 'cause you fake hard Giving them funny looks, and I'ma take your face off 'cause I don't play soft Take you to hell and blow the gates off Smack your hate off like Adolf behind the eight ball Them jokers who jealous'll be the ones who love to hate, boss Get they fate tossed 'cause Emjae is known to play hard I bit my race card and chase y'all without the place, y'all You best stay far, I ask God why did he make y'all My level of rhyming is that of a vagina [?] With enough force to crush a cave of colon to a diamond The mountains I'm climbing, so I keep divine timing Armor All type of buddy, I stay shining [Verse 3, Brian Flores] Ring the alarm, I'm straight off the farm Florence tan in a charm that keep one on my arm I'm country as a barn but I spit like the spawn of Shawn Before Reasonable Doubt in his house wearing long johns I can let the song run but I'ma let it flow Like Barry Bonds on a streak hitting long bombs Han Solo, no Polow Da Don It's just me and God taking the game beyond where y'all can't go though I've been giving this instinct through pen ink To say bye bye to all the haters like Nsync Rappers acting hard, biting artists that already suck Originality's gone, you better off giving up But who am I to judge? I don't hold a grudge I'm living good like Weezy 'long as I'm moving up I've grown up, learned not to talk as much Keep my mouth shut and let my actions show 'em what's up
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Credits
- Writers
- Emjae Verses
- Brian Flores
- Mario Farrow