"It's only right that I was born to use mics... And the stuff that I write is even tougher than dykes I've taken.." [Tones] I was born gripping a mic in my right hand I message to express what I see in my lifespan Ever since then, manifest without ten I had a beat tape at ten, she was my best friend Back then used to spit game to play b**hes Caress the instrumental til they gave me their digits The point of my existence, rhyming on stage Or chilling in the booth spitting rhymes off the page Freestyles in your face, either way I'm obnoxious Throwing ?? off the state at Tech concerts Don't hog the mic with expected debt My first show with Thorough jumped off of the drum set And I kept spitting as he backed fresh rhythm They called me bu*tatones back then so what's different Nothing so stop fronting, keep on smoking Use mics for me somehow it gets you open (Hook) [Coast] I was born to use mics, get hype and spit writtens East Coast catch wreck on the beat, my sh**'s different I got love for them Hip-Hop vibes I think they steez mad ignorant, they flip flop sides First they on some gangster sh**, then they getting money But no matter how they spit son they sh** is funny So it's only right that I'm pointing in they f**ing face That's why I hate they style saying f** they tapes You get violent, go ahead f*ggot bust them grapes I'm right here why you acting like you brand new Y'all are light mothaf**ers you get ran through But me and Hip-Hop's alliance is cla**ic We stick together like some thighs on a fat b**h Make magic when I decide to touch a mic You bout to bust a rhyme? you better bust it right Get flip mode, illest in the zip code (Hook)