Gimme the Microphone

You really think you can roast me
And you think that I can't stand the heat
But I'm fireproof
You need to listen more closely
Or you're gonna get your lame ass beat
And that's just the truth

You were running in the dark
Til I showed up to ignite the flame
'Cause a wimpy little spark
And some lightning aren't quite the same
I aspire to my goal
My desire to achieve
Lights a fire in my soul
And I'm wired to believe
The entire world and whole
Universe is gonna know my name

Take a step back, you'll regret that
That was a risky verse to lay
That's a sly burn, but it's my turn
I've got some nifty words to say
Gimme the microphone

You're taking shots at the wrong guy
If you think that you can go talk smack
Without consequence
'Cause once I get on a song I
Get aggressive and I don't hold back
Prepare your defense

You think I'm nervous and I'm gonna get stage fright?
Well step in the cage fight
'Cause we're gonna rage tonight
I'm engaged in spite, on a rampage I might give you major bite
Hope you delayed your flight

You're indecisive 'cause you fear the choice
Well the crowd is gonna cheer, rejoice, and revere my voice
Once they hear the noise
'Cause we're the boys that break the pieces of what my career destroys

And if you wanna be class clown, sit your ass down
I got the laugh crown, this ain't ever getting passed 'round
My opponents were last found half-drowned
And I'm about to pee in your yard and make your grass brown

I'm creeping in like a subliminal thought, a criminal caught red handed in a cynical plot
With minimal options but I'm at the pinnacle top
'Cause I've fought in every battle and I win 'em a lot

So give up now, man, and gimme the microphone
You think you're swimming but you're sinking like a stone
You're a bitch so bite the bone
You're right to groan
You ain't ever gonna win the fight alone

You ain't even gonna mumble at all
You'll bumble and stall and fumble the ball and stumble and fall
I hope you're feeling humble and small with crumbling walls
Cause Ima start a rumble and brawl

This ain't the static that I'd rather attract
You're sad and distracting, as a matter of fact
Have some tact
You should flatter and act
Like I'm a latter-day Jack Black
Don't slack, I know how to react
I'll get mad and attack
Start stabbing your back and flatten your tract but leave your bladder intact
So I can batter and smack you til you shatter and crack and I'll hack
You so your bloodstain's a splatter impact

You should be more careful before you take a massive crap again
I will fight back and I might snap on you cause that's what happens when
You gimme the microphone

This is real and you can drop the suspicious feeling
I'm having a delicious meal and come in with a vicious steal and
Wreak annihilation, Smile for the nation
You're on trial for relations to a vile corporation
You're probably gonna be like me and Denial Correlation
I promise you're not gonna like the tone
If you try to call me out and then you gimme the microphone