Masterpiece

[Verse 1: Mickey Factz]

I'm a slave owner with a chain on him

Masterpiece till my days' over

No limit to the great flower

It ain't Master P, it's a tank roller

Minus the peace, I'm a paint thrower

Who want' a piece of me?

Opposite of evil, get the peace from me, peacefully

Out in AZ, get the pieces of a man divided equally

I went Bonita out in Phoenix at an eatery

Checking out the scenery

Peace sign, shout to Evil Dee

Give me five feet or my man'll buck shots at you easily

With the piece, I'm a peacemaker

Peaceful, 'cause the piece is full

I'm on my P's and Q's

Without deans and school

Need the juice

Like Bishop when he went and put the piece to Q

All City Chess piece, tell your queen to move

I check mates on the scene with Blu

Fuck!

[Chorus: Mickey Factz]

Left hand in the sky, we the best

Put one finger real high if you blessed

Then the other finger, that's right to the left

Now move your hand from the right to your left

My flow hard to mimic like Yiddish

Still one of the best spitters, admit it

Ain't a nigga touchin' mines when you listen to my shit

You don't chew, you don't breathe

You don't miss a fuckin' line

[Verse 2: Blu]

A piece of what everybody want' a piece of

Two G's peace up on the piece once

And everybody want peace till they rest in peace

You see their piece of life eaten like pizza

But I guess you don't mind what a peace of mind

That's why I try to keep a piece of mine

So every time I write a rhyme I keep peace in mind

Like why ride with the piece if I'm riding in peace?

I eat a piece of pie, I use a peace pipe to free my mind

I keep the piece like [?]

Peas in a pot, but I don't eat the peas to pass the [?]

Murder beats, like they used to say

Pass a fist like a peace activist

After this add Mickey Factz to the Most Classic list

Masterpiece

[Chorus: Mickey Factz]

Left hand in the sky, we the best

Put one finger real high if you blessed

Then the other finger, that's right to the left

Now move your hand from the right to your left

My flow hard to mimic like Yiddish

Still one of the best spitters, admit it

Ain't a nigga touchin' mines when you listen to my shit

You don't chew, you don't breathe

You don't miss a fuckin' line

[Verse 3: Mickey Factz]

Here go' my peace offering

I've got the seats pouring in

Streets marketing, radio, peeps calling in

Keep honoring, crazy flow, keep orbiting

Outer space, he's Morpheus

Red or blue pill, need more of it, we' storing it

Media out, reporting it

I'm from the future, DeLorean, cheap ornament

'Cause I'm still on the top, Victorian

Landscape, handshake secret, Victoria

Man, wait, y'all are the weakest, some Victorias

Stand straight, praise the most high, he's glorious

Hand in the air, I'm coming with peace, officer

But I'm black, so I yell back "Peace, officers!"

No, I don't got me a gat, or piece, officer

I'm in a manger, waiting for a peace offering

I'm a master, peace

[Chorus: Mickey Factz]

Left hand in the sky, we the best

Put one finger real high if you blessed

Then the other finger, that's right to the left

Now move your hand from the right to your left

My flow hard to mimic like Yiddish

Still one of the best spitters, admit it

Ain't a nigga touchin' mines when you listen to my shit

You don't chew, you don't breathe

You don't miss a fuckin' line

This is the difference between MC-ing and rap