Wake up in the morning, and it's hard to live
Hard to live, yes, it's hard to live
And it will be a long time before shit starts to give
But, everyday, it's getting harder to live
But, I would up for being down with a hoe
Still, I know I got mic control
I'm aware of the high and the low
I've got spiritual mind control

But I move culturally
Unfortunately, it's left up to me
All real lovers and wanna-be hoes
What we need, is just mic control
'Cause its not what you're saying
But what's in your soul
Mic control, its called mic control
Do you have mic control?
You know this style is well original

At the party, I got reason to get love, in whole
Mic control, I've got mind control
I know I'm a reason come not to live
But, every day, it's getting harder to live
I'm aware of the highs and the lows
Mic control, mic control, mic control
Heart and soul, we've got mic control
But I move [for]tually
Unfortunately, I'm a conman to me
Here lies something real
Mic control we've got mic control
Do you have mic control?