Microfone Talk

Can I ask for the microphone PLEASE
I've been ready to talk my shit since the beginning of
I forget
I think it was 9th grade
So much material
As I look back; hysteria
I was such a shy nobody and now I have the balls to say look y'all
"I made it"
Well Can I ask for the microphone PLEASE
I mean now I think that I'm ready to deal with all criticism
I have
Ridiculous rhythms of venomous lyrics identical to the visual of a Pac and Bigs feature
I'm on cloud 9
You fucks clustered to prematurely hate on me
And you were still late baby
I'm great homie
But Can I ask for MY MICROPHONE PLEASE
As I sit and talk my stool
And soften ya
I see now that you have no backbone like a chair that you cannot lean against
I'm what would be if Dwayne Carter starts sipping lean again
Lethal with a pen
You smell that in the air
It isn't softener
Its defeat
Remember or forget me I won't deplete
Silence is the key
So are you the lamb or the G
Ponder not
Because I'm the goat and my microphone is my silencer
I was just trying to go quietly
Thats why I asked for the microphone
Geez



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Writer(s): Shaolin Sam
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