Mic Like a Memory CunninLynguists (Ft. Kory Calico)

[Hook: Sample]
"I shine in spaces where time is just a glare"
"—hold the mic like a memory"

[Verse 1: Deacon the Villan]
There was a time when I couldn't find energy
The only person that was feelin' me was Mrs. Hennessy
It's like life was pinnin' me down
I used to go out on the town and get instantly clowned
You ain't gonna be a rapper, you're not a factor
You just a Kentucky boy, get yourself a tractor
Chasing out the bogus dreams that you never achieve
That's when the liquor and weed became a need
Self-esteem was lower than snorkel cities
Aspirations were about as big as Myrtle Urkel’s titties
Then as soon as I started getting some pride
My sister hydroplaned and died on I-65
In a family full of pride, house full of tears
Spent many years with a blood stream full of beers
Heart full of fears all jeers, no cheers
'Till the rhythm in my ears make my mind clear

[Hook: Sample]
"I shine in spaces where time is just a glare"
"—hold the mic like a memory"