Exhibit A

(Mike G) Mike G… Lavish… Mike Check And his own story was as curious as his narrative The tale of his life is the tale of a writer of incredible vision An astute analyst and pundit A lyricist compassionate and callus A reckless hedonist, and disaffected malcontent (Verse 1) Hey yo, Exhibit A, this is proof that I’m better than Proof that I’m heaven sent, proof of my residence Speak the truth in the booth since he’s ever been Ever been back again, better than he’s ever been Live out his dreams to the mic till it give out And for career, they know exactly what this shits about You know what I mean, and they feel what I dish out Still the real to my soul, and this wish out But If I’m evident ‘bout the road that I’m dreaming about Its fuck the world, no remorse, pullin’ burners out Like a soldier gone to war without doubt AK’s on my enemies is laid out, you niggas played out, and PS 1 And all that shit that you rap about don’t mean shit to me Can’t spit to me, y’all ain’t got shit on me And this contingency, check my consistency About to knick your head off nigga relentlessly Got the game on lock, on lock like I’m a industry You niggas industry, nigga we in the streets And when you, call the top nigga ask for me Cuz I’m there, I’m everywhere and they still can’t see me No you couldn’t see me on TV, couldn’t see me in a movie Red and blue glasses couldn’t see me in 3d Choking tracks won’t let that bitch breathe One song streets call me Mr. Cocaine keys and I rap over Cocainkeys And this shit comes easy to Mike G-zy, believe me… I never swam down that creek I just float They got canoes, I got the yacht nigga not the same boat And I’m not gonna begin again, I’m just gonna pass the torch like an Olympian L-…let that bitch breathe… And his own story was as curious as his narrative The tale of his life is the tale of a writer of incredible vision An astute analyst and pundit A lyricist compassionate and callus A reckless hedonist, and disaffected malcontent (Lavish) It’s like…I’ma be the best so…I gotta prove to em… LaVish… Mike G…yeah… alright (Verse 2) I’m here and I’m running this shit now Stand up rapper you other niggas can sit down Shit on the mornin’, I don’t take piss now Tryna grow up, but I’m still a kid now Came through the game shining like big lights And I can see you like Africans at midnight Features too darky and lights too dim A million of 'em wanna live life like him But the jays on time nights like him Hoppin’ on planes, take flights like him Only problem is that you not like him I’m supreme like the logo beside my brim Fans wave like a float at a parade And they don’t gotta guess who I am like charades Maybe it’s the cash that we spend on fashion That keep ‘em comfortable, they calling me LaVish Y’all got stacks where my team carry plastic Whip the game around like a champion gymnastics Floatin’ through the city in the air like Aladdin The longer they keep me off the shelf like cabinets When I started, they said I wasn’t half nice Now I’m getting everything you buy, half-price Though they always play me off for the bad guy I’m balling for the game while you pausing for halftime We ain’t grow up, living like the Cosby’s So many Bentley’s, you can call me Fonzy They say he crazy, they way I go Ali Crazier than ozley, getting deals no charges She Gina, so I must be Martin Glow on fire, you see my tires sparking Wake up in the morning, and I shine when it’s foggy Throw money out, broke niggas wish they call me Yeah…. you can keep on flossing Pull up and your eyes bigger than Emma Ross’ Yeah, yeah keep on flossin’ And your eyes bigger than the principle of Ross’ My Journey has brought me to an understanding Of the divine forces which we have all been bestowed It was in this search that I came upon a revelation Which has called me to guide millions of people towards their righteous destiny (Mike G: Outro) A lot of kings seem def to turn queen Mike G still remain, like a feet mix Nigga don’t ask whose next, ask who wants to play Living Lavish still looking for a better day And through all the commotion there’s only one thing I can say Good morning this is Mike G reporting for LA... And on the seventh day...