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[HooK]
My mic is all is all I have, my rhymes, my flow, my fam,
And I done came up in the Gully, dont judge me,
I hear ya play me now, ya can't touch me,
Melbourne I come from, I'm so awesome,
Homies im knowin there, will lay you down often,
& I done came up in the game, thats right,
Its my turn now, my world, my life, my mic!
[Verse 1]
Its my Mic & my set so, lemme reflect,
It all started from that first tape, put up in the deck,
But, I couldn't recelect, what emotion it was,
But I know its injected into what Notion does,
Potency is crazy, but the potions such,
Well ahead of the rest, coz all your notion's suuuck,
Although I been down, im been strong, so im postin up,
You fiend for the next mixtape, so come & soak it up,
I live my passion, dispite of the actions,
Avoid all the haters, when they firerin' & blastin',
They hirin disasters, but I am the light,
So hot, ya may have to put ya privates on ice,
But like, my rhymes, flow & fam are my mans,
No need to be shoutin em out, because they know who they is,
& its, such a highlight, to vibe in the bright light,
Reach the right height, wit my might, & my mic,
& its about time, to speak about lines,
That will never touch you, until another life time,
But in this life I am, needin abundance,
Coz I can feel the talent still steamin amongst us,
Sensin' it thru ya brothers, & even as youngsters,
So you havin no trouble when you callin us fa-thers,
Its us who will conquer, together, forever,
Forever the better, endevour to be spittin wat ever, coz thissss
[HooK]
My mic is all is all I have, my rhymes, my flow, my fam,
And I done came up in the Gully, dont judge,
I hear ya play me now, ya can't touch me,
Melbourne I come from, I'm so awesome,
Homies im knowin there, will lay you down often,
& I done came up in the game, thats right,
Its my turn now, my world, my life..
[Verse 2]
..Consists of, a sick buzz, potential to switch up,
Rip shows, & lift up, get doe', so listen,
Pay attention, it's emceein', 1-0-1,
Ya get out-done, applying the fundamentals i've brung,
& the instrumental done sung, the words to me,
Through my mental, & I voiced it out verbally,
& thats my word to the B, in my first name,
Break free of the curse mayne,
Im tryin to help yall along, so you ain't really hurting,
Ya heard me! Fuck all their bullshit & jewelry,
Wat happened to knowledge, nobody these days is schoolin me,
Back when Nas be, so ill droppin the Naasty,
Im good like a hot meal, you'll never go past me,
Pass me, the joint, pal, straight to the point now,
I look at my probable success, it doesn't point down,
So dont point out, what you cannot see,
Wit my mind & my mic, you'll never stand on me,
& to my fam-ily, always keep yall by the heart,
Fuck support, your the ones that were there, right from the start,
My words are my art, & boy I try hard,
Im finna master this shit, just to quit my day job,
Get my plan set up, turn Notion to a brand dog,
See wat I stand for, I dont fuck around dog,
So they gon' spell it out, real loud, when the crowd roars!
[Hook]
This life is all I have, my rhymes, my flow, god damn,
And I done came up in the Gully, dont judge,
I hear ya play me now, ya can't touch me,
Melbourne I come from, I'm so awesome,
Homies im knowin there, will lay you down often,
& I done came up in the game, word life,
Its my turn now, my world, my life..
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