Microphone Supervillain Lyrics
Verse 1
My name set in stone like my legacy
An author, a poet, a prophet like god sent for me
A mics greatest enemy
Punishing rappers every chapter as a kid
Like a wordsmith I was meant to be
Fighting foes as my destiny
Streets are a nemesis to supremacists
Yet out here they harmless like sesame
The crete and tar is a friend of me
I make cynics believe
And leave the satisfied in jealousy
That’s why I’m classified a mastermind allegedly
Qualified at causing havoc
When I die they’ll call it panic
Just not the same when I’m gone
Say what you want
Regardless, my name will live on
Hook x2
Note this I’m the next goat
Born and loyal to the west coast
Got something that the best don’t
Work hard when the rest won’t
I’m super
Human
Fatal to mics and I kill the great ones
Chopped um up and ate thum (low voice)
Hate it or love it but I’m a
Microphone supervillain
Verse 2
I’m like Norman Osborn
When I was born I was more than god was
I made Spider Man suicidal
Like a supervillain I be killin idols
Fucked up my rivals
Bring fear to their eyeballs
Aim for the highbar
Mixed colors like inside I’m piebald
Tryhard think I’m low key?
I’m Loki bitch, O.G
I can take a hit like an oak tree
Push to start like we got no keys
‘bout time you bow down on both knees you can joke about it
But when shit gets real you’s a choke artist
Victim of combat fatigue
Hawkgirl ain’t coming back to the Justice League
Are you naive?
When we show up it’s best you leave
Either way we toast to your death like it’s New Year’s Eve
So rest in peace to another mic deceased
And bitch, we ain’t faking
Shits legit
We ain't pretending
We condescending
This ain’t a comic book, no happy ending
Hook x2
Verse 3
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Thinking of the masterplan in my mind
Mastermind in disguise
Faster than can be timed
A defined state of mind undefined to mankind
Light years ahead of my time like I’m at an unknown galaxy
Microphone calamity
Shatter the edge of reality past the point of mortality I’m like kryptonite
I got a diss to write so don’t miss the fight
187 on mics everyday of my life
Smooth operator call me Don Juan
Denominator same as on top
I’m one of one accept it
Cunning, dishonest, deceptive
Always the same objective
Perfect the beat then inject it with lyrics perfected
Often neglected yet widely accepted
I’m a microphone fiend like Rakim and Eric B
Got a killer inside me like a barbaric banshee
Got a handshake to match me
Like I just won a formula one Grand Prix
Don’t break a sweat
I do it with ease
Wasabi’s reporting for duty, so microphones rest in peace
Hook x2
Killin mics
Ayyyy
Twenty fourteen
Cold Blood Wasabi out here
Yall ready know we killin dem mics
Ayyy lez go
Hook x2
