Muffled: M.I.C

[Song 1: Muffled] [Verse 1:] Welcome to this classic, masses how y'all been? Been awhile since I styled, and wow'ed em with the pen But again, my lines is sin hitting critical Niggas minimal when they spittin' they writtens minuscule My, pictures pivotal, rhymes hard like minerals and Known for leavin cats hurting and bleeding like menstruals Bishop what's getting into you? The lines got sharper You must've been in class moving arms like an author Nah, just been bothered, others far from mars Cause yet they flaws they constants and they first to converse With A&Rs but my bars with stars they bars is starved they bosses is off the yard They far from caught, I beat em up 1,2,3 There goes the champ next to camp full of fake MCs They basically awaiting me and vacancy no latency But lately been making cheese [Song 2: M.I.C] [Verse 1] Look who's on the tracklist rolling, no reviver Tryna get high, the cypher was my lighter Rappers try to keep their head above water I slaughter,any nigga rapping with my offer I caught ya, slippin, now ya corpse is missing My thoughts are glistened, there's never no remorse when spittin' I'm awesome with it, torturing all the competition The odds of dissing are lower than I thought No kidding, it's awkward fitting, in with the crowd around ya Things are bound to hound ya, ya mans will clown ya Don't understand, they drown ya, i'mma stand it out But you bout to go from stands to stans I doubt ya Now I'm taking the game over too easy They need me, others see me they get queasy Believe me your flows are greasy, I'm getting greedy I'm throwing all these rappers out can somebody feed me? It's too easy, believe me