Blackmikemo - Vs Everybody Lyrics

Artillery literally live in both hands
Put a manhole sized hole in a whole man
These niggas trading bars I guess they barters now
I hear shots fired but I think they starter rounds
The greats blew ganja the fakes blow each other
My brother think they safe 'cause the jakes know they mother
Nah my only guard when I'm on the phone with the power arm
The jab carry the conversation you cower from
Basic training at fort mo report ho
Hey it ain't nothing but war clothes in my wardrobe
Two suits one for court one for the funeral
I wear 'em both on the same day if I shoot at you
I'm tryna mitigate my situation for bigger cake
Get some real estate I'm reaching for a mil' a day
Hello young world we can save a jit a day
From dying on that base he just a hit away
But ever since I can remember it's been mike mo versus everybody
I battled everybody and I caught everybody
They told me bounce all on the beat and I caught air up out that bitch
Now I'm on everybody song
Everybody want a hook bitch I'll do everybody wrong f*ck around
No I'm embellishing
Arica queen bought me out my element and put me on a megahit
Now they understand that I'm the rap game self defense
Trap rap cherry picks for boom bap deadly kicks
Get it off your chest it ain't no room for no elephants
In a room full of gentleman
Niggas heart racing while the story still developing
Others is just scared they unaware of they melanin
But I'm the one that's gon' tell 'em if they weak or competitive
And then slip 'em a sedative
And watch 'em claim that the world be sleeping on 'em yet again
Your shit ain't working who the f*ck doing your scheduling
Feeling like you would've made it if it wasn't for them meddling
But ever since I can remember it's been mike mo versus everybody
My family fueled by the feud we been fooled by a few
That stood by us in the fire knowing they were fireproof
We stab back backstabbers and we rail liars too
I can give you some tips and your sales might improve
Like be political like what you need red, white, or blue
My youngest son he a fighter dude
And y'all better get them klan members in check by the time he two
Or see the second coming of the sacred son
This time his face blunted from smoking with his Jamaican cousins
No water no fire just dirty dozens
Emotional motherf*ckers would plummet by the hundreds
You can't front if confronted you would turn to confetti
You ain't a man you a woman so you ain't never ready
Giving back is me usually beating the shit outta few emcees
And putting them right back in their community
But ever since I can remember it's been mike mo versus everybody
I'm so Hampton roads
Since Northampton holes got my bike stole on banning road
Chased around Atlantis homes
Looking for this shady bitch my man had boned
That turned around and f*cked the homies I was tryna can her dome
That was just a couple of years after the camera phone
Since then if I can't sit with you I stand alone
You take in account them niggas I never ran up on
Them same ones perform and we would rather turn the anthem on
I'm tryna connect with the smokers on the amphilawn
Like sorry officer I can't be wrong when I roll blunts
Long as Chinese beans your flows bore a nigga
Your little buds like horticulture in horror pictures
I need everybody to feel my bars
So when I'm talking to y'all I'm the knight king on this fourth wall
It's kind of like spacey in house of cards
I want you all to be involved when I'm manipulating all these frauds
From this moment on it's just everybody versus mike mo