Ya it's Miceezy again
Rappin again and makin sure everythin i do won't go down in vain
I know i come off as a pain to everyone tryin to make a living
So go ahead and smoke that cocaine and drink that champagne
While i stay sober and destroy the game
These words are goin crazy in brain so i just release em
By writin em down with a pen
I'll make sure not to refrain but to remain insane cuz insane is my domain
I pray to God to help me act like a stain on all your brains
And i know that in the end He will reign, amen
All the other rappers wearin a cross on a chain
Man, you don't know nothin about what He'd gladly do again
When i write down what I'm sayin i hope my wrist won't get sprained
Cuz it all comes so fast like a subway train
My main motive here is to entertain
And i could care less if you complain about what i am trying to explain
So let's just keep it simple, all my competitors are already slain
Man these lyrics are comin so quickly
You can't contain me
And if you try to i'll just knock you away like a flea
I guess you could call me an emcee
Cuz everywhere i go i participate in a rhyming spree
I'm always hotter than 98.6 degrees
And i know you'll agree once you listen to my CD's
Before you can count to three i will sting you like a bee
But imma bee that won't croak cuz i have a stinger that'll poke and poke
But'll never get broke away from me
Oh ya, you lack delivery compared to me
Ya i know i'm provoking with all my joking
And you won't get close to me cuz all u doin is smoking
And choking on all the my ingenious evoking
I'm bent towards feelings that give off a scent
So while I vent you have the right to remain silent
So please just stay content with this torment
Cuz the intent behind these verses is to represent
God, the one who 100 percent of the time has holy intent
Who here's afraid of the big bad Wolf?
Not me cuz i read the Bible on my bookshelf
Ya, just engulf urself in it to protect you
from the Wolf and the teachings of Adolf
I know what I'm sayin may be tough to swallow
But i don't care i won't slow down even if u stop to say hello
Hahaha i know you're sitting there thinkin you're ill tho
But I'm so sick i could give u a black eye with a feather pillow
Now I don't mean to boast, my face may be pale
But you look like just saw a ghost
Doin this right here is a piece of toast cuz right now all i am is engrossed
All this stuff goin on in my head is complicated
It'll take u a couple minutes to figure out what i just said
Everyone else has fled, cuz my disease has spread ahead
But instead of finding the cure of my lyrical genius u
Ur lying in ur bed brain dead from all the weed u had
So just stay free from that stuff to keep ur head straight
It may be tough but trust me doin that'll create
Another lyrical king that can step up to the plate
And maybe even beat me as an artist at a faster rate
Well if looks like I'm finished for now
But i still vow that I'll never allow to let anyone plough through me
I guess now I'll just go ahead and take a bow