Lucy Camp - Mic Check lyrics

[Verse:] Exposed, sentimental s** goes Where the mental men'll meddle, set goals I ain't bout to settle for no next though My dad never settled, now he's not in Mexico What you expect to be the neck bone When I watch your neck vain strain when you flex so So much pain, waning and yearning and waiting to burn me Yet you can't handle all the hex flow Burn the witch, burn her in the pit When I wouldn't say "hey", you just murmured to your clique Mmmm, she's like a third out of six Kinda make a glimpse look worse than it did The first time, she can go and earn her a crib But this is rap, go nurture a kid hun Go be mature with your big tongue Gotta a lot of tough girl nerve to be this hung All you do is herb, all you do is complain, why not me? Why her? Some things might not turn, the way you want it to, but me, I learn This is a man's world, we lay deep like worms They say "eat my dirt," They don't wanna hear ya'll scream like birds They don't understand you don't speak like s**m Feast on it, put your life and your lease on it You got a problem with he, get the police on it But there's no justice, be honest Cuz the man who hit my mom got released on it Got about a week on it, said he would change and she bought it Cuz Jesus saves all "he prophets" Need a better way to see that these things stop it [Outro: x2] Saw his head off yeah I saw his head off He lost it, mom did not piss men off Men pissed mom and the mom kissed men on The lips, dead on the lips, could've warned you wore red on the lips But you don't get it, so you step on and slip