To: Myself...and All Rappers Und...

Too many MC's not enough Mics

Dudes in the industry lock it up tight

Don't bring your friends, that's not enough hype

I said, too many MC's not enough Mics

 

You thought you're >Mack-Daddy and doper

than posers and average >rap composers

who's famished and lacks expo>sure”

planned to get cash faster than brokers

or trap >holders, never get stuck

in the trap with the crack >smokers

or whack jokers, you wanna write

>hits like an exorcist and banish ghosts for

a living, but in school of hard knocks, never listened

>- your tracks choked you were flat broke,

your plan was >hopeless,

no fans showed, you had no shows,

you >had no focus...

 

While the best in a Cypher in the Park, word sharpening

You tried to wax some fire tracks, like the candle burns marking it

but you ain't get it sparking, you like an absurd arsonist

Them CD's were freebies, your light turned to darkness

fishing for compliments, we used to call it curb sharking it

tried to canvas but ended up reverse tarping it

congratulations on being the first concerned narcissist

But if you find your first kickstarter is disheartening

Do your charlatan-ass a favor and learn marketing

first off...think about who you're targeting

and then remember...we already got

 

Too many MC's not enough Mics

burn em like bugs but not enough lights

so they put the pressure on to get hot enough lights

So any MC surviving be rhyming up tight

 

Now the hits that you writ got you all that you wish for

and your fist got a blister from submissions on Twitter

and you're swimming in women, you get your pick of the litter

Dressed in so much glitter, makes you twitch when you with her

but she diss you with bitch fits, make you want to hit her

and you don't care that you're married, but if you split you're sinner

and that fire you spit don't keep you warm in the winter

so you shiver and you want to throw yourself in the river

but you're witty and grittey, no you were never a quitter

but them unkept promises are making you bitter

so instead you just give in to the liquor

 

fitter – happier – more productive

Radioheads get whore seductive

committing to a path where you're instructed

so live for the present or you'll get fucked with

 

Too many MC's not enough mics

zoos in a frenzy, gotta stop fights

dudes is pretending, cannot bluff right

Too many MC's not enough (HehaHa)

 

too many enemies, not enough likes

Too many Henessies, not enough Sprite

Too many embassies, not enough rights

Too many fantasies, not enough lifes

Too many trustees, not enough strikes

Too many symphonies, not enough pipes

too many friends to see, not enough white...

too many chains of steel, not enough bikes