M-M-M-M MY NAME IS MICHAEL AND IM ROCKING THE MIC
C-C-C-C COOKY KINDA PHYCO LIKE A MEDIA RIOT
AND IM A M-M-M-M MICROPHONA
N-N-N-N NO NO MIKE SHORONA
NO NO B.O.L.G. IT AINT NO B-B-B BOLOGNA
M-M-M MICHAEL MICHAEL BO FEEBEL FICHAEL IM PHYCO SURVIVAL THE RIVALS DEPEND IF I USE MY RIFLE
STIFLE IS DOWN, WHILE IM LIGHTIN OFF ROUNDS
PEOPLE HURRYING, HURDLIN AND HITTIN THE GROUND
AND MY SPEED R.O.B.H.O.ANY MOVIN MINI
AND MY K.E.O.K. SAY OK HE CAPABLE OF ROBBERY
LOVE ALL AND DOUBLE WE HOPIN FOR TROUBLE
PITBULLS AND AND BITS OF MY HIPS TRIPLES AND TRIPS TO YA LIPS (LIPS LIPS LIPS)
YOU IN THE DARK SKIPS PORTIN FORTS
[STOP AND JUST BREATHE A LITTLE]
LET IT GO (GO) BREATHE A LITTLE
JUST LET IT- LET IT- LET IT BREATHE A LITTLE
STOP! AND JUST BREATHE A LITTLE
LET IT- LET IT- LET IT BREATHE
MY TRAIN JUST PASSED ME
SO AS I WAIT FOR ANOTHER THIS IS THE RHYME THAT I UTTERED
THIS IS MORE THAN HAVING THE WORLD IN MY HANDS
ITS LIKE THE GALAXY IS SPREAD ACROSS THE KEYS OF THIS WE BE GRAND
SO AS WE EXPAND TOGETHER WHETHER ITS BETTER OR WORSE
I CREATE MUSIC WHETHER YOU OR I VERSE
SEEMS LIKE A BLESSING BUT ITS ALSO A CURSE
IM DEEP IN THE PRESSURE OF THE TIME THAT IT WORKS
MY BEST MATERIAL IS WRITTEN WHEN EVERYTHINGS FIT INTO IT ITS CRITICAL
ITS LIKE THE TEARS FROM MY EYES RAINS ON THE PAIN THAT BECOMES THE LUBRICATION FOR THE THOUGHTS IN MY BRAIN
