[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 killed

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, kill it with the right flow

And gateway to the sky like the middle of the water cycle

You talking shit 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 bullshit 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

Fucking 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 ass over and call in

She falling Im balling

We wilding

She feed me that pussy cause Im starving

Nigga, 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 pass 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