Hey yo whats up man? Hey yo you been here all day man
Yall been here every weekend man
I dont ever get a chance to rap first man!
Thats cause you whack!

What? !? I aint whack nigga I got some raps for all yall
Nigga my raps fresh Ima bust my raps first
You can bust yours after me if you want to
No no man Im going first

Im getting tired of everybody wanted to go first man
You always rap first,
Im rapping I dont care what none of yall say,
Im fresh, Im fresh

Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out man I want to know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(Scratched in) I want to know, I want to know



I said who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out bitch I want to know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(Scratched in) I want to know, I want to know

Ill have you taken back to christ when you sacrifice
The way you acting slice when I tear your back with knives
Jacking lifes of mcs, now Im set to launch a plan
For blowing up the stage with illegal contraband

A stomped your man so unless you want what he got
You better set the mic down, Im steaming like a teapot
Ill make the tea hot, people get in my face and ask
If I want to battle, then I chase them in a jason mask

Its an amazing task to battle with success
I never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck less
And in a slug fest I get physical like physicians
Invisible like magicians with mystical mic traditions



Wicked wizardry, like a sorcerer and no remorse for you
When I torture you throughout the course of my orchestra
So feel the force of my spiritual images
Slicing up an enemys appendages till he hemorrhages

My skin itches every time a rapper recites
And when hes through with his verse, Im all covered in flea bites
You want to see fights I got a match for you
You couldnt flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula

Ah-yo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out man I want to know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(Scratched in) I want to know, I want to know

Ah-yo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out bitch I want to know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(Scratched in) I want to know, I want to know

You bitches get a hysterectomy disrespecting me
You want to feel the full effect of me, hand a tech to me
Intellectually superior, Ill make the whack wearier
Inferior, deterior rate, like bacteria

Materially, killing serially, clearly youll see
How much in fear when you hear me youll be
Shiver and shake, quiver and quake
Bite a rhyme and rip it off then stiffer and ache, whither and break



You slithering snake, gibbering fake, fibbering flake
Ill twist you into a different shape
And toss you in michigan lake, for fisherman sake
If this is a dream youd wish you can wake

Every dis you can take, personal
We aint friends trying to make amends
If you aint ever stole a gate you can take a fence
I make intense masterpieces and smash to pieces

Your last releases, you bad diseases, thats the reason
Im showing you the proper way to operate a mic
So pass it like a hot potato
Ive never been less than clever and fresh
Severing flesh of fools who never impressed I can confess

Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out man I want to know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(Scratched in) I want to know, I want to know

Ah-yo, who the fuck passed you the mic man and said that you can flow?
Point him out bitch I want to know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and then said that you can flow?
(Scratched in) I want to know, I want to know

Wooo the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Point him out! ! I want to know
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
(Scratched in) I want to know, I want to know

Ah-yo let me get that mic man?
Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?
Who the fuck passed you the mic, who the fuck passed you the mic! !
I got the rhymes bitch, Ill kick that shit