[Hook/Samples]
*Singing*
"Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove"
*Singing*
"Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet"
*Singing*
"Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove"
*Singing*
"Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet"

[Verse 1: Apathy]
Michael McDonald's "Sweet Freedom" in my speakers
With business, I'm an elitist, but bitches still buy me sneakers
'Cause I'm about 24 Centimeters, aptitude of a genius
So guess who hitting the deepest? (Me!!!)
Sailboats at dawn, a manicured lawn
A Barry Manilow song, man, I could go on
I'm Tony Danza whеn he moved out to Fairfield
'87 Nikеs telling friends how the Air feels
Porsche on the back road, leaves falling slowly
My frequency is holy, now the devil can't control me
I radiate charisma, I'm workin' on my karma
Getting in that cardio, then roastin' in that sauna
Moving molecules with the words I choose
We para-glide at sunset for the bird's eye views
I made peace with the Lord, exterminated my demons
Now I'm all-city, all-star, all-seasons!
Y'all be on that jail bus, smugglin' a [stale gust??]
While I be rippin' rappers like sharks eatin' whale guts
Steven Spielberg called me, "Bruce."
You'll have to google that one, or you'll be all confused
I'm on the dock, dawn's light, puttin' bait on ice
I got a few punchlines, but rap's based on life
Opposition sneak-dissin', throwin' strays on mics?
Yeah, right!!! - Allow me to lace my Nike's
I raise the price
[Hook]
*Singing*
"Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove"
*Singing*
"Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet"
*Singing*
"Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove"
*Singing*
"Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet"

[Verse 2: Apathy]
We riding out like Piquet, Montauk, Ocean, Coastin'
Lighthouse spinnin' through fog in slow motion
Cops on State Street, breakin' up the commotion
I'm out at Rocky Neck applyin' suntan lotion
Relaxin' in peace, 'til suckas steal raps and beats
Like seagulls steal snacks at the beach
Where the fishermen hail from, we stash off bail funds
Until your girl find it, then the bitch get her nails done
Grew up on straight beef, Ap is quite viscous
Mad drunk uncles givin' Natty Lite business
Multi-family cribs with the satellite dishes
Peutro Rican accent on half the W hite bitches
Classic rock out the Ford stock speakers
We got a lot of Uncle Mike's and Aunt Lisa's
Fist-fights over best spots for pizzas
And rosaries hang with the mini pictures of Jesus
My Steve Winwood tapes help me escape
Drop anchor at the cape and absorb the landscape
Handshakes with the rich from the dough we made
But I can tell they really hating with the lowkey shade
It's all positive, no more narcotics rage
It's all profit, no more financial aid
I skyrocketed, right off the front of the stage
And bought property, a prophecy I finally changed
I'm in range!
[Intro]
*Singing*
"Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove"
*Singing*
"Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet"
*Singing*
"Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove"
*Singing*
"Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet"