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Whoa!
by Mic Flo
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This is how I do it man
Rapper, doctor, father, mic rocker, call me Superman
Bout to get into it and show ‘em what I’m fluent in
Make em get they hands up & keep moving them
From Cali to Newfoundland, you found the newest gem
That’s spreading light up in this world that’s the truest plan
But the darkness invades, pervades & persuades
& replays for days & decades in the age
So I make sure my sage is displayed for my people
My daughters more than princesses, but they’re regal
Like some queens or some pharaohs. The others they’re just Darryl’s
Yeah let your soul glow cuz his eye’s on the sparrow
Don’t interrupt the flow by making your vision narrow
I’m feeling every piece of this life to the marrow
I don’t need no tarot cuz the moment’s all that matter
Man I’m taking over like google is with all that data
But I use it to shatter your concept of rapper
Not a gangsta, not a thug, not a playa, not a trapper
Just a flawed human that’s trying to be a zen master
But right now I’m zooming as I’m riding out to Napa
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like whoa
& your mind is mindful
You spending time with Mic Flo
Yeah, you spending time with Mic Flo
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like whoa
& your mind is mindful
You spending time with Mic Flo
Yeah, you spending time with Mic Flo
I’m tired of dwelling on the wackness that is otiose
Most people they living on autopilot like they’re comatose
But I'm grateful & hella thankful & so we toast
I celebrate with Zoe dancing like she caught the holy ghost
I’m trying to help the lonely folks, the lost and undefended
The chronically ill, the disabled, the demented
That need empathy but instead they get resented
& restricted in the kind of life options they’re presented
But I’m finding the silver lining, inviting some brilliant lighting
By mining for my enlightening, and rhyming the illest writings
I’m fighting imperfect timing by searching for perfect guiding
I was on the surface hiding but purpose was worth presiding
Each day on this earth’s exciting. That’s how I strive to be
You probably believe it when you’re vibing, imbibing with wine with me
That’s for making time for me. Forgot what we’re designed to be
We fought the dark, aligned with glee & now we are alive and free
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like whoa
& your mind is mindful
You spending time with Mic Flo
Yeah, you spending time with Mic Flo
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like whoa
& your mind is mindful
You spending time with Mic Flo
Yeah, you spending time with Mic Flo
This is how I do it man
Rapper, doctor, father, mic rocker, call me Superman
Bout to get into it and show ‘em what I’m fluent in
Make em get they hands up & keep moving them
From Cali to Newfoundland, you found the newest gem
That’s spreading light up in this world that’s the truest plan
But the darkness invades, pervades & persuades
& replays for days & decades in the age
So I make sure my sage is displayed for my people
My daughters more than princesses, but they’re regal
Like some queens or some pharaohs. The others they’re just Darryl’s
Yeah let your soul glow cuz his eye’s on the sparrow
Don’t interrupt the flow by making your vision narrow
I’m feeling every piece of this life to the marrow
I don’t need no tarot cuz the moment’s all that matter
Man I’m taking over like google is with all that data
But I use it to shatter your concept of rapper
Not a gangsta, not a thug, not a playa, not a trapper
Just a flawed human that’s trying to be a zen master
But right now I’m zooming as I’m riding out to Napa
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like whoa
& your mind is mindful
You spending time with Mic Flo
Yeah, you spending time with Mic Flo
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like whoa
& your mind is mindful
You spending time with Mic Flo
Yeah, you spending time with Mic Flo
I’m tired of dwelling on the wackness that is otiose
Most people they living on autopilot like they’re comatose
But I'm grateful & hella thankful & so we toast
I celebrate with Zoe dancing like she caught the holy ghost
I’m trying to help the lonely folks, the lost and undefended
The chronically ill, the disabled, the demented
That need empathy but instead they get resented
& restricted in the kind of life options they’re presented
But I’m finding the silver lining, inviting some brilliant lighting
By mining for my enlightening, and rhyming the illest writings
I’m fighting imperfect timing by searching for perfect guiding
I was on the surface hiding but purpose was worth presiding
Each day on this earth’s exciting. That’s how I strive to be
You probably believe it when you’re vibing, imbibing with wine with me
That’s for making time for me. Forgot what we’re designed to be
We fought the dark, aligned with glee & now we are alive and free
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like whoa
& your mind is mindful
You spending time with Mic Flo
Yeah, you spending time with Mic Flo
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like whoa
& your mind is mindful
You spending time with Mic Flo
Yeah, you spending time with Mic Flo
