Muggy - M.I.T.M.

Intergalactic
Chiropractic
Hit like a back spasm
Not a backpacker
All gold everything in the black phantom
Gold bottles
Meet Bo Jackson
Get ya dome cracked
While we on Saturn
Don't Get ya phone tapped
This Joe crack
Meets Joe black
Four deep in the Cadillac
Better switch the track
Gimme that
Bet you won't get it back
Cooking up from scratch
Is the formula perhaps
Imagination turn into raps
Concepts and boom bap
Matter fact
I'm making up for what you lack
I cannot relax
Makes you uncomfortable
The separation is wonderful
I'm finna Light it up like a thunderbolt
Just Send your son my quotes
I inspire the nations
And other folks
Underground marketing
Responsible
If you not the boss then I don't wanna talk to you
Step over any obstacles
KG in the finals
Like anything is possible

Hip hop heads
And Instagram models
All going live just for the follows
Emotions get bottled
Like that's a tough pill to swallow
A shell of yourself
Remain hollow
Rapid fire like This a semi auto
I know, we going full throttle
This 2022 Aristotle
Can't copy me
Just keep asking questions like Socrates
Take my craft serious
This not a mockery
Operatively
Move cautiously
Even if I gotta go awkwardly
Ain't no one stopping me
You try angles
And end up isosceles
Stretched out
Like It's comedy
And I'm bombing
On these Cannon beats
These other styles obsolete
Basically I'm unique
Let me cook
Like I'm raising Kanan
I'm causing major pain
You more Damon wayans
With my brothers in the basement
Going super sayain
Just don't forget my payment
Success don't make you bigger
I'm talking to the man in the mirror
I'm talking
To the man

Written by:
Elijah Thompson

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