Mic Check Remix

Mike, this remix is so fucked we might have to remix the remix
Look
I couldn’t give a fuck about a forward
Fuck you I’m moving forward
It’s, Kano, Ghetto and the nigga with the best verse on forward
I know it must be awkward knowing I used to talk it
But now I’m living it, I spit and I really walk it
My albums out in May, it should be platinum by August
Single dropped big up all the real niggers that bought it
Straight cave, fuck fame just give me the fortune
Come on look at me, don’t touch you can’t afford it
Beats so fucked we don’t know what to call it
But call us street writers, street poets, street authors
Diva’s, I ain’t spitting if the mic ain’t cordless
Or if me and my niggers can’t get inside with borra’s
Signed but I’m working for myself fuck orders
So fuck around and get your face cut like corners
I’m fucked up, half Gemini half Taurus
Some niggers pass out after half a chorus