Wake up in the morning, and it's hard to live

Hard to live, yes, it's hard to live

And it will be a long time before shit starts to give

But, everyday, it's getting harder to live

But, I would up for being down with a hoe

Still, I know I got mic control

I'm aware of the high and the low

I've got spiritual mind control

But I move culturally

Unfortunately, it's left up to me

All real lovers and wanna-be hoes

What we need, is just mic control

'Cause its not what you're saying

But what's in your soul

Mic control, its called mic control

Do you have mic control?

You know this style is well original

At the party, I got reason to get love, in whole

Mic control, I've got mind control

I know I'm a reason come not to live

But, every day, it's getting harder to live

I'm aware of the highs and the lows

Mic control, mic control, mic control

Heart and soul, we've got mic control

But I move [for]tually

Unfortunately, I'm a conman to me

Here lies something real

Mic control we've got mic control

Do you have mic control?