Ruse (Rap) - Mic Check lyrics

[Verse 1] Check it, Wyatt Chipman doesn't entice women When it comes to fights, he's a chicken, just gives in Sometimes, he looks like an idiot And even I'd like to get rid of him, but Despite that, he can be quite vigorous Doesn't fight back cause a mic's what he hits em with The gist of it is that this isn't just a nice rap It's what I do right. Yes, I'm a little bit Odd and different isn't what I'm not but I've got Sk** with this. When I rap, I rock Sit by and witness me k**in it Give this a minute and we will both benefit Despite the deficits, I'm definitely better than Most. Won't settle for less than the betterment Of hip-hop. Chosen like the Pope Benedict To cure rap. Quick, pa** me the medicine Imma bury em, like the element Call me rediculous. Hell, I'll second it But on a scale of one to ten, I'm ahead of it An eleven, a force not to be reckoned with I'm not arrogant, just happily competitive Takin jabs for the heck of it. I'm the sh**, they're Excrement. Call of duty, defend your regiment Cube said to check it before you get to wreckin it, so [Check 1, check 2 Mic test 'fore I wreck your rec room Check 1, check 2 Mic test 'fore I wreck your rec room Check 1, check 2 Mic test 'fore I wreck your rec room Check 1, check 2 Writin the best rhymes in my bedroom] [Verse 2] Wyatt, sometimes, won't be quiet Acts awkward and won't realize it He's odd, sure, but different is more like it I'd prefer gifted cause I'm awesome k** a verse and disguise the coffin As dope. So dope, you can get high off it. I'm Awesome. Yall can keep on talkin Every word, line, song I'm involved with Slaughtered. Gawk at a wordsmith evolvin Turban's on cause I'm the bomb; Boston Sure, mom gave birth to a marathon talkin Turd, but tossin insults is absurd Jerk-offs, we all cross em often Took my sh** list and I crossed em off it Karma's a b**h but her cross is strong and If you're awesome, this is for you to sing along with [Chorus]