Mic Check

[Verse 1: Oscar Smith]
Aye, Aye, Aye
Hop on the track it's my time
Don’t waste it because time flies
I'm flipping beats like five guys
I'm cooking heat like fried rice
Throw compliments like that’s nice
Decent drip like dry ice
We gather up like Nine-Nine
My saviour, he payed the price, yuh
Step back can't mess with the dreamers
Feedback, like you're the receiver
Snapback, cause your hair receding
Clap back, yeah I'm fighting my demons
Humming and drumming
I'm caught in these feelings
Picking and Strumming
My hands to the ceiling
Working on something
You making assumptions
I'm trying to function
And focus on healing
I grab the mic like it's my phone about fall of a cliff
I live my life and watch the throne
My music's more like a gift
Weight of the world i’m gone’ lift
An empty song need a riff
You complain because your music getting beat by a kid
I'm making thunder
So low key like Thor’s brother
I'm rapping while you stutter
My lyrics are smooth as butter
But are you even offended
I stood my ground, I defended
While other people depended
On auto tune and a pen lid, oh wow
You don't even know who's better
Came in the game but stayed for the cheddar
Open the door but you fold under pressure
Songs so trash when you don’t put in effort
Work so hard, you might think "too clever"
Drip to hard, but you drop like a feather
Work in the storm, i'm fighting the weather
This is my time, i'm better then ever
I'm letting You know
Out of this world like Bruno
I'm disappearing like Pluto
I'm kicking it back like it's judo
Fix my work, this is my best
Know I say it with my chest
Life is hard but yeah I m blessed
I snatch the mic, now it's mic check, aye
Mic check, Mic check, one two
Yeah

[Verse 2: Johrace]
Testing, one two, one two
Almost check mate homie better make your move
All the choices you made influenced by social queues
Ugh, uhh
Mic check, one two, one two
Gotta go hard when I rap like this
Gotta go cray when I rap like this
Gotta be woke like an activist
Tryna keep peace like a pacifist
God bring peace to antagonist
There ain't no help in cannabis
It ain't all bright with endless bliss
There's some dark with turns and twists
Ugh uhh
Hello, hello one, two, three
Keep eating your lettuce homie
You don't want this beef
Can't wait to see what God has got planned waiting for me
I enjoying living in freedom, but it ain't given for Free
Rappers glorify what they take, but it ain't what it seems
I'm on the Martin Luther ting, I got a list of some dreams
And Lately
I just want advice
Get closer to Christ
Getting Kinda Stubborn
I don't like to Cry
It'll be Alright, It'll be Alright
I just want advice
Get closer to Christ
It'll be Alright

[Verse 3: Ben Jones]
Sorry, ugh
I got no reason to apologize
Keep all those issues in your head, don't wanna hear no lies
I saw my Father by himself, I looked him him in the eyes
Where is the pieces, like the love is coming in disguise
I might check, All those diamonds on your neck, lil boy
Keep talking like you know the whole gang, lil boy
I'm playing with the heart like it's a dirty old toy
Wonder if the same, same
Who claim to be figures
Had to do it for the city, but they keep on pulling triggers
Catch me in my lane with colours
I be sitting with the trippers
Catch me in my lane with thieves
I be sitting with the killers
I'll be, home home, soon
Catch me in the afternoon
Dark sky's, playing tunes
People acting fake like a show cartoons
Take a trip to space, I be rapping on the Moon
Zoom
That's the blast from my jet
You can do the maths, 30 diamonds on my neck
I be in the gym, lifting bars, flex a peck
And if you can't communicate
You need to get your mic checked, Ugh!

[Verse 4: Oscar Smith]
I'm done with all of the chatter
I scatter my thoughts like atoms
I'm whipping this up like it's batter
My lyrics are sharp as daggers
Don't stand to me, a striving anomaly
And honestly, it's hard to speak
I'm sitting here writing and fighting
Making a song a week
When people make garbage and go platinum
See the target, I must have it
I'm hardest, there's no capping, yeah
All my enemies behind me
While my friends will stand beside me
It's bout timing but see my watch
And now it's time for shining, yuh

[Outro]
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