[Verse 1]
Youre technique is weak, mines body built
Search the game for innocence but all we find is the guilt
Subtracting the dilemmas, to add to the fulfilled
My father always told me to right or be k**ed
I searched my mind and realized we are all right though
And YOLO ain't a motto or a reason to act psycho
Im Michael, despite hoes, k** it with the right flow
And gateway to the sky like the middle of the water cycle
You talking sh** Ill hit you with the heater
This? game changed from legends to mainstreamers
And they say Michael why you never acting right
Music is my escape from the bullsh** in life
We rolling up that weed, we smoke until we can't see
We playing in our dreams because we made it in our fantasy
f**ing every night cause your girl stuck on my D
Want an apology? Your girl said she sorry
Not me, she calling
Told her bring her a** over and call in
She falling Im balling
We wilding
She feed me that p**y cause Im starving
n***a, you ain't no competition
The problem is the obvious is getting just too common
When you acknowledge the fact they rapping bout club hopping
Rap started with poetry and living with the struggle
Music is personal something you jot down in a journal
Throw it on a CD hope it goes national
Rapping bout money and your car is not compatible
The kids are the future we're here to set examples
Not let them in the streets to become animals
Im like Ric Flair tripping off acid
Im like Shakespeare saying spark it up and pa** it
Im like Da Vinci with a sarcastic accent
Im like Martin Luther up out of his casket
Visions of my life trying get it through
On my own heart trying to live it true
I spit it sick, as it was given flu
Cause Im a legend and they knew I was living proof