Mickey Factz - Genius Freestyle 011 lyrics

Old soul like 2010 made timbs 34 but it's feeling like I just made 10 Flow so well, no hotel but I feel, I ain't even reach the Best Days Inn Let's wait then Knowledge of a college when my pen state gems It's practice, I ain't lion like Penn State gym You chimpanzees in fresh ape skin Grade Mickey under ip man's knee, I'm a sensation I'm on the block with Dikembe strength Cornerstone of the corner store My corner pocket, racked up, when I ball Corner the market like Polo and Nautica Anything for mula, morphology the formula Word break down, pa** me the wordplay crown The verse break ground like earthquake sounds In a sense, my inner sense, still accepts the first day trial But innocent like Lincoln letting work slaves out I'm innocent never hurt a child Flow precise like I never heard A Chal My birthplace foul Speed dial for nurse aid with first aid file My flow could make a mermaid drown, your third grade styles The building blocks, I'm building blocks so if you search great towns My descendants had the work laid down You want the answers like a nerd shakedown I died earlier in the week, so now I'm on the third day, wow Roll the stone back It's Mick Jagger, The Rolling Stones back Bring my issue right where you are, Rolling Stone app I get paid to get take every pic, they overload snaps So I smile when I say cheese for provolone stacks Corleone raps, the Godfather Been the dopest on tracks since Hova sold crack as Shawn Carter Your bars harder? Please Your broad's smarter Had her mouth wet, I nick named her Smartwater Raw author, they bookmark for more concerts Performing as Mickey, no Walt drawing The Bronx bomber, Boss talking Who had blood and crip gangs in different hoods with a war conscious So it was beef if you grilled any side like George Foremans And they quick to break a leg like Paul George's I'm Bob Barker mixed with Paul Walker ‘Cause if the price is right, I'm fast and furious in a Dodge Charger Plugged in like a car charger We in the matrix still bending spoons like he-ron sponsors I get my bars bartered I got your broads garter Wedding crasher, yep I'm Vince Vaughn talking I spit sars, what can a cough offer? Sick as a dog, rottweiler, I'm Charles barking ‘Cause son'll rock it, ‘till i'm 76 with heart problems And my tissue cartilage rip like soft Charmin Yea that's Logic, I'm a rap genius, ask Rob Markman