Erase Me

(Hook)

The more you try… to erase me…

The more… the more…

The more that I appear…

Oh the more, the more…

The more you try… to erase me…

The more… the more…

The more that I appear…

Oh the more, the more…



(Verse 1: Mike g)

I'm feeling better than I’ve ever been

I can’t wait any more, my patience wearing thin

Now I gotta get it I, gotta get it like an addict

So until I’m on top feel like I gotta have it

Nothing’s promised, so that's the way it may be

But I’m grinding till I’m RIP, Ghost like Swayze

RIP, this is pretty much the Point Break

And I only do this cuz I lay up wide awake

Thinking ‘bout how I’m gonna make a million man

And, I can’t talk to the homies cuz they don’t understand

How I’m trying to get rich off rap, it’s what I think about

Ain’t got a 9 to 5 so my lyrics gotta work it out

I’m thuggin’, ain’t no walkin’ out, this is what I’m talking bout

Now I’m putting them in a dry spell without a drought

Persistence is the reason that they couldn't’t fade me

I’m living ever baby, no way to erase me



(Hook)

The more you try… to erase me…

The more… the more…

The more that I appear…

Oh the more, the more…

The more you try… to erase me…

The more… the more…

The more that I appear…

Oh the more, the more…



(Verse 2)

Call me a lyrical mastermind, haters try to stop my shine

But they all fail like final top, hate me cuz they see that I’m above ‘em

I don’t pay attention to ‘em, I just say fuck ‘em like

I ain’t mad, I’m just trying to see through all the madness

To get on my level now they gotta get a song with Lavish

Living lavish, savage, now they try to test me but I pass it

Where they at in Paston, laughing like hyenas, sit in traffic

But I wanna go, on a roll, where they at I been before

I been there a while ago, happy but I’m smiling though

Grinding out I’m shining mo’, shining out I’m blinding mo’

And I don’t like the clothes without the atom bomb logo

Chaa… or the 8th life label, I’ve got hosts of polos, looking like a street weirmo

Yesssss I said they like a street weirmo

This rogue status feel a man bet they come to the gun show



(Hook)

The more you try… to erase me…

The more… the more…

The more that I appear…

Oh the more, the more…

The more you try… to erase me…

The more… the more…

The more that I appear…

Oh the more, the more…



The more I try… to erase you…

The more… the more…

The more that you appear…

No, you’re wrong, you’re wrong

You’re wrong, you’re wrong

You’re wrong, you’re wrong

You’re wrong, you’re wrong



(Outro {starts at “the more I try… to erase you…”})

They ain’t gon erase me, I ain’t going nowhere

Ain’t gon erase me, RIP till I’m Ghost like Schwayze

RIP, uh… gotta get a song with Lavish

Living lavish, savage, now they try to test me but I pass it

Where they at Paston, laughing like hyenas

Yeah I’m mike check, one two one two

I’m here, I’m Mike G n***a who are you?

Ain’t nothing to fear… okay

What I do… I can’t be touched

I’m just trying to get recognized

I ain’t smoking but I’m extra high

I’m here now, I live forever

Forever-ever, forever-ever