[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