The Microphone

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

Speaking upon me facts I'ma give it all

Call it off or I show you the true meaning of holocaust

Fit the description of quickness I'm sicker than niggas

Cause a collision before the key hits the ignition

I'm going off like a mad father

Why bother, y'all suck at writing like a bad author

Doing dirt you get caught like a bad stalker

Never got his point across he a bad talker

I'm cautious

I'm the greatest I'a never take that line back line a good barber

Check ya resource according to all cooperates

I'm the head general of all 40 forces

If I want it my name you can forger it

Won't stop 'til I got plaques on the wall as ornaments

I'd rip it off they just pulling his leg

I turn 'em to Heath Ledger dead at the foot of his bed

Kill the instrumental leave it at a open casket

Stand up they gasping like was that suppose to happen

Start freestyling leave the beat with open gashes

I walk away and leave ya casket to only ashes

No excitement, not even amused

If they killed it, why the fuck I don't see a bruise

What I say to beats, they verbally abused

The beat Fantastic 4 I let it meet its Doom

When the album coming out yeah they all asking

I got green and on point like a tall cactus

They average

Niggas couldn't see what I spit even if they swallowed they glasses

Wasn't supposed to tell y'all that I spit acid

You can't move if ya eggs ain't in one basket

My wordplay don't interact with

My songs old, some exclusive but they all classic

[Chorus]

Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone

Niggas know I can't be beat on the microphone

Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone

I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone

Since a younging I been nice on the microphone

When I speak I get it hype on the microphone

When I write I enlighten on the microphone

I base my entire life on the microphone

[Verse 2]

Niggas Twitter me get it, follow

The audience stand up for me, bravo

A picture can paint a thousand words, I know

Pictures for words metaphorically I'm Picasso

Equivalent to wack niggas you should never sell

Know I roll with animals I'm a carousel

I kill 'em in 24 bars that's a pair of 12's

Rappers lines will never touch mine, they parallel

I was delivered a lyrical miracle

Gift, transformed into a lyrical killer

Record with sniper bullets filled with chemicals

Mike tried to inform y'all that I am a "Smooth Criminal"

When you book it don't play the same twice

Niggas ain't even got enough stamina to start a fight

Rate his song only one part nice

I kill niggas with the pencil like The Joker from "The Dark Knight"

If you take most of it get it all

If it don't involve you don't get involved, aw

Only one of me two of them ten in all

I would enter they studio swear I would kill 'em all

I don't see how niggas even debating they him

They far from him why are they portraying they him

I just see emcees impersonating him

I'm the greatest so how the fuck they saying they him

I'd take 'em all on this a advantage

Somebody better let 'em know I opened every passage

Monster with a scary accent

This my life I'ma die in the booth like Harry Kalas

Am I hot yes y'all know what I'm worth

I know they curse when I emerge in my worse

Wanna verse this my word

I'm charging a thousand for every alphabet in my fuckin' verse

[Chorus]

Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone

Niggas know I can't be beat on the microphone

Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone

I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone

Since a younging I been nice on the microphone

When I speak I get it hype on the microphone

When I write I enlighten on the microphone

I base my entire life on the microphone

[Verse 3]

I had falcons now I'm bored with carrying eagles

My evil is illegal poison carried in needles

But you got ordinary measles

Better learn from John Legend y'all just "Ordinary People"

Me, I'm a mutant who spew mucus

On the mic I do it from the core, nucleus

Gruesome with the pencils using it

I eat the beat that's getting my instrumental nutrients

Bring 'em in the dungeon where he get tortured in

More than usual put more in the syringe

He departure and

Same place I recorded in ya favorite artist got slaughtered in

[Chorus]

Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone

Niggas know I can't be beat on the microphone

Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone

I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone

Since a younging I been nice on the microphone

When I speak I get it hype on the microphone

When I write I enlighten on the microphone

I base my entire life on the microphone