Jay Shades - Mic Check

I got the cape on in the stu
Cause i'm high-key a super villain
But I was for real for real taking my hair out
That shit empty bro
I smoke too much

Make me wanna transfer all my notes
To my iMac
Bitch u know it's cold
Don't u offer me no thigh gap
Make a hater mad
They don't like the way that I flex
Can't understand the message
Rappin' with no mic check

Retro-wave the vibe
Fuck the hype
I'll go back in time
Wrap around a rhyme
Like yo wife
When she slip and slide
Dough
No pizza pie
Live yo life
You will get yo slice
I don't get time
To recline
Need some artists signed
Oo
Profit is time
I spend time making revenue
Uh
Mad at my accolades
Stats I might send em thru
Fatality Eminent
Think I'ma finish you
Remember my name
Hit up Genius for interviews
Uh
Baby bussin tables
Bust her shit jus like an inner tube
You're living in a fable
And you pissed because your rent is due
And you lost your boo
Cause you rent her too
If you need some barz
Then i got some news
There's a ghost out there
That'll help you thru
Shaded to death
Put a shade on my cophen
Give it a rest
What's the point of you still talkin

Make me wanna transfer all my notes
To my iMac
Bitch u know it's cold
Don't u offer me no thigh gap
Make a hater mad
They don't like the way that I flex
Can't understand the message
Wait, mic check

Written by:
Jamesdavid Hill

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