[Hook]

Yo, yo, yo, ayy

Come from chemists, I moonlight as a mycologist (Huh)

Push couple limits, I get tired of bein' hominid

Wrap up DMT, now I'm inside of that sarcophagus like (Yeah, yeah)

Please don't call me while I'm hyphy, I'm beyond the shit (I'm beyond it, hey)

Fuck supply, I might be on the shit like- (Hey, ha)

Feel you transfer in my psyche, I feel calm with it (Wait, wait)

You know my type, it's why we talk and shit (Why we talk and shit like)

It's only the mic' who I be honest with

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

It's only the mic' who I be honest with (Real shit, real shit) (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]

Grew up round microphones, now it's different audio (Ayy, ayy)

Roadie movin' sonic shit, we toss 'еm in aquatic zones (Bitch)

Drop off at apartments, wasn't knockin' with no Dominos (Nah)

Fell back with thе profit, three days off, I wasn't callin' home (Nah)

Momma know I'm sorry, no apologies, I lost control (Lost control)

Kilamanjaro shit, killin' ain't beyond the scope (Nah)

Reflect on the lava pit, smoke up like Geronimo (Hey)

It get better if you want to know

7.62s haulin' ass, eat a man like Hall & Oates (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)

It get better if you want to know (Ayy)

Sick of hoes, you are not my mans, shit come to an end (Nah, nah)

He a dope, fall off 'bout a bitch but won't protect a friend, blacklist

Bet he had a bad day, catch his ass on new grounds, he want to play the flash game (Uh)

I'll prolly give him 9 milimeter, shave his monobrow (Buh, bitch)

I'm a hypocrite, I live in a haunted house (Facts)

My folk sick of shit, everything is dawnin' now (Yeah)

I'm a simpleton lookin' for some common, uh

I'm a simpleton lookin' for some common ground (Ayy, uh, uh)

Damn

[Hook]

Yo, yo, yo, yo

Come from chemists, I moonlight as a mycologist (Huh)

Push couple limits, I get tired of bein' hominid

Wrap up DMT, now I'm inside of that sarcophagus like (Yeah, yeah)

Please don't call me while I'm hyphy, I'm beyond the shit (I'm beyond it)

Fuck supply, I might be on the shit like

Feel you transfer in my psyche, I feel calm with it (Like, wait, wait)

You know my type, it's why we talk and shit (Why we talk and shit like)

It's only the mic' who I be honest with

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

It's only the mic' who I be honest with

(Facts, yeah, ayy)