Strike Out by Myk Check Lyrics
I’m about to Strike Out and I ain’t talking about MLB
Hit the bowl three times and then I open up Audacity
Smell the Sky, Summit, Pump It, Up, some type of novelty
Edit all my shit and now you’re listening to my .mp3
Yelawolf or yellow belly? Catfish Billy get at me
Prove you ain’t a spineless pussy, show me how you get country!
Davis here is only joking! Myk Check sends the message clear
Marshall Mathers, Michael Atha, make me your 3rd musketeer
On the table tan champagne, green MJ and white cocaine
I'm from middle class you still ain't gotta put your dope away
Don’t look at me cross because I don’t stick needles in my veins
Shit I think we’re outta rubbers. Anyone got cellophane?
Hit the bowl three times and then I open up Audacity
Smell the Sky, Summit, Pump It, Up, some type of novelty
Edit all my shit and now you’re listening to my .mp3
Yelawolf or yellow belly? Catfish Billy get at me
Prove you ain’t a spineless pussy, show me how you get country!
Davis here is only joking! Myk Check sends the message clear
Marshall Mathers, Michael Atha, make me your 3rd musketeer
On the table tan champagne, green MJ and white cocaine
I'm from middle class you still ain't gotta put your dope away
Don’t look at me cross because I don’t stick needles in my veins
Shit I think we’re outta rubbers. Anyone got cellophane?