Lyrics:
doubt
Still making hits
Mike Trout
Left her lookin stupid
Showed up unnoticed
Know I told her she can bounce
I just might take a shot
Or two
And it’s only
play with me
I could really get your body drop
Mike amiri, louis gucci
I got prada on my socks
Got a icy watch
It sit right on my wrist
With vv diamonds
here for a reason on a particular path
You don't need a curriculum to know that you a apart of the math
Cats think I'm delirious but I'm so damn
me
I roll with Little Flip lettin' them hollows rip
Straight at yo chest plate I can't fuckin' wait
Until a nigga cross my path you do the math
I
the path
I'm here to continue
Not insinuating I'm the best
I'm continuing for conquest
Call me Money Mike
Same initials as Eminem, right?
But, I've moved
don't you fuck with the cane
Walk the path of the righteous
You might just
Build a purpose for your might out of spite
Despite this
Tragic endeavor
I know
you shook
I don't do this by the book
I did it by myself
I don't need nobody else
Kidd Mike is a menace but I never been a felon
I don't fuck with
I'm the uno
So ya know ya got the right one now
Full circle, i'm making my rounds
A lot of y'all
Might make some good clones
But don't judge a book by
/doing all that I can /I can't afford to be taking chances /I'm a leave it all in your hands /let you keep directing path /all they bringing up is my pass
away in the darkness (my thorny path will)
End up inside of asylum, asylum
I'm not a thug, but my blood runs cold
Call an ambulance if you step on our
Of the street shit to the block
Parental advised
I'm feeling like Muhammad Ali in his prime
Mike Jordan in his heyday
Call me Jeff Gordon in that hard
Top
pigs po-po
I got to go on the ave see my parole by fo'
But I gotta steady freak these boys like JoJo
And I was doing it, til I met Ike, Spike,
pigs po-po
I got to go on the ave see my parole by fo'
But I gotta steady freak these boys like JoJo
And I was doing it, til I met Ike, Spike,
your pants flat
I be the one chockin' ya paragraphs with laughs
Get ya back up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin' me ladies from club hoppin' gets my
I have
Powerful paragraphs
Followers will become leaders
But without a path
Ya mentally paralyzed
Crippled ya third eye
Rhymes are blurred
Then it
I have
Powerful paragraphs
Followers will become leaders
But without a path
Ya mentally paralyzed
Crippled ya third eye
Rhymes are blurred
Then it
paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change
The road you're on, on and on
Said ooh, makes me wonder
Ooh, makes me wonder
Your
fucking beast
Tell me who fucking with me
Way I walk on a beat
Like Mike in Billie Jean
I get it by any means
Yea yea aye, Ima beast mother fucking beast
on my zone
Was the path named by fathers name
I just wanna be Okay
Count my days but its still in my name
Every Lyrics made by me
It's based on my XP age
Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident
Life is often spiritual
I know you feel
of direction
Now the path is full of litter
And the rats are on the rise
Yeah
You think the curse is in disguise
That size matters
Not in my book
Or by my
‘bout. on the mike is where
I be now, indeed now. good for you and easy to chew, like a big bowl of puppy chow. see
how, I get up on the mike and I can
mingle
Mickey D's over Spytty smoking weed down the Dingle
I'm Mike Balls this is a song about Newport
Oh mate have you done a rap album I have
Im Mikey
forever embedded inside
[Chorus:]
What, ugh, yo, yeah come on, yeah yeah
By my nigga El Da Sensei, Mike Zoot, ynah I'msayin?
Okay, F.T., guess
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