Exhibit J - Mik

You know I can

Spin any MC in the room like fans

Any MC wanna try move shift

I’ll hop out the whip and leng a man down

Man wanna come here hyping to me

Drop man out the door with the cheekiest bang

Swag MCs wanna talk 'bout war

That they never took part in, they ran

Still on my same old

Dodging them feds in the uniform

And looking out for the ones in plain clothes

Heat in the rain but there’s no rainbow

You can get it anywhere, alley or main road

Don’t get it twisted cause I do stage shows

I’ll still put wings in your back

And give you a halo

Real hustlers don’t sleep

We get grub, then we go eat

More time, on the low from the police

Coming round to my block, it’s so peak

I remember when I had no P

And one Z only

Them times, I was tryna stay lowkey

phones me

Yo, FT

You can get yourself effed up

When we come through, sets get effed up

Big bars tek off your head, heads up

Man wanna war me?

You won’t get up

Man must’ve thought that he can’t get touched

Don’t get it twisted cause I look sweet

Cause you’re looking in my face and you can’t see cuts