Underground Gods

Verse 1 Michael Barber
Got the remedy for enemies and haters to flop
Deadly off the top like Kennedy in his drop
Dedication to medication so the pills gonna pop
Musical magician on a mission to the top
Got you visiting physician, who sicker than me?
Nobody when it comes to the rhymes dude
You find true, that’s the day swine flu
I don’t write this lyrical, it comes in spiritual
Y’all on 34th street, waiting on a miracle
I’m cynical far from my pinnacle
Literal get lit after it’s rolled
I spit masterpieces that crack the thesis
The Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Y’all dudes exposed like sex in public
I wreck empires like the Czech Republic
I get paid off of rap, go cash your check at Publix

Hook Sample and scratches
I wanna expose cornball rappers with a quickness (Slick Rick)
Bringing a knife to a gun fight (Jay-Z)
I wanna expose cornball rappers with a quickness (Slick Rick)
God MCs (Jay-Z)

Verse 2 Smoove Gotti
It’s like bringing a pen and a pad to a freestyle
You about to burn like a woodpile
You are not prepared, hip hop is a lifestyle
You don’t even live, you do it for the fame
I do it for the love of the game
Keep fans feinding like I’m serving them cane
No cutthroat, I’m so cutthroat
Now my career working out like a jumprope
World renowned I specialize
In this lyrical exercise
I vandalize 16s
I’m a God MC
Got the world going crazy over MP3s
Now they about to watch me on MTV
Hear all the hate, I’m wide awake
Now I’m about to detonate
C4 flow about to blow as I meditate
Add suicide bomber to my resume..

Hook Sample and scratches
I wanna expose cornball rappers with a quickness (Slick Rick)
Bringing a knife to a gun fight (Jay-Z)
I wanna expose cornball rappers with a quickness (Slick Rick)
God MCs (Jay-Z)