Verse 1: Mic Breeze
I pray to god does he listen I been thinkin no, I talked to Satin he say come here boy I got you though, I feel inpatient but my soul is worth more than gold.. My soul is worth another world can hear this flow, I want the money power fame and a bad hoe, I want planes gold chains I never had those , live a long life lord of have mercy cause I've had it yo tired struggling every day praying for better way, I'll kill em' for a million if that mean that's how leave this place I don't give a 2 motherfucks I'm sick of cruisin' last place the devils on my shoulder telling me to take the fast lane he Said that I'm a angel but in heaven you won't last mane, he said I was an angel but in heaven I was never praised, so he went his separate ways cast into a dark space what if what we call demons are just an undefined race what if what we call demons are just a couple cast aways... 

Chorus: E.Taylor Written by Mic Breeze
DREAMIN'!!! '
What am I thinkin' 
Give me a reason'
I can't explain my feelings 
My souls worth more than gold... 
What am I thinkin'
Give me a reason
God please!!! give me a reason
Before I sell my soul!! 

Verse 2: Mic Breeze
Live from the bottom where most niggas will die, disturbed and rotten but we gotta survive its like we wake up everyday roll a blunt and we vibe, sometimes we wake up and we pray somebody save our lives focus all three eyes on the subject at hand you both seen from the gate so you know who I am you both watched me fill with hate never made a demand I prayed to god so many nights and yet don't understand why I struggle everyday and watch the evil advance, why the fuck you never listen I just wanted a chance now I'm sittin' in the middle of this vin diagram making deals with devil here's a list a demands I want everything I need plus a mountain of cash, I'll take a forest full of weed 100 years on the dash and everyday I wanna live like it might be my last, cause if the good die young then I wanna be baddd ahhhhh


Chorus: E.Taylor Written by Mic Breeze
DREAMIN'!!! '
What am I thinkin' 
Give me a reason'
I can't explain my feelings 
My souls worth more than gold... 
What am I thinkin'
Give me a reason
God please!!! give me a reason
Before I sell my soul!! 


Verse 3: Mic Breeze
They Told me I would never make it created a monster the advocate of Satins nature, a lot a hatred wasted on my life the blood I've tasted drink until I'm nearly faded never one for hesitation impulse is my detonation nervous and I can't stop Pacin' thinkin' bout the top I'm chasing change the minds of populations live your life no obligations if you gotta kill to eat make sure you never leave a trace and if you gotta steal to eat make sure they never see your face and if you fall land on your feet because nobody gonna wait get left for dead right off the gate, the world goes on we heal the pain feel the breeze Hurricanes, burn the trees purple haze this world is fucked we've been enslaved watch the TV get betrayed Americans we must embrace that most the time crime pays is sad said say we been played I learned a lot along the way feel like I've mastered life's' maze a motherfucken Protege what more I gotta say....

Take My Life Feat. E.Taylor

PREVIEW OF LATEST MUSIC..

THIS TRACK IS VERY DEEP TO MY LIFE... 
THANKS FOR ALWAYS SHOWING LOVE.. MEANS MORE THAN YOU CAN FATHOM...

Mic Breeze - Lost Piano Keys

LYRICS POSTED ON YOUTUBE LINK HERE along with CONTEST ENTRY VERSION OF THIS TRACK..

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nED6LQgbWzU

Mic Breeze - 2 Minute Drill (DFUOB7) prod. by Swizz

Strugglin - Mic Breeze Ft. Ethan Taylor


Ok I'm going crazy, ok I'm going nutz, I hate a slut, but I'm a sucker for a fat butt, I'm likem hella naughty, I like em' hella bad, we at the club she drop it low then she bring it back, wobble to the track, I never slip or slack, I'm fa fa faded, feeling jaded, skiin off this taylor, I'm talkin taylor swift, catch my drift smokin piff, everyday I'm gettin rippped, liqour drinks take a sip, touch the rello to the the lips, cummin off my finger tips so wet till she drips slips onto my dick, man I'm sick, man I'm nasty, eat it up like laffy taffy, flow crazy I am crafty, hip hop savvy, drillin every cavity, beat it up-catastrophe, the thrill the chase got all these broads after me, mack to the ceilin, this is something that ya have to see, snatch ya bitch quick its goin down like gravity...


Verse 2 for all my true mc's, yeah I'm flyer than an eagle or bird, wasp, bee, I'm from the bull city, cap 59/50, keep a bad bitch wit me, fast lane steady shiftin,bass pumpin like a piston, every beat I'm fucken rippin, stupid hoes they always trippin, classy broads are what I'm grippin, brown liqours what I'm sippin, oops did I forget to mention, im on a cloud lifted, flow from the gods gifted... I'm on a fucken misson, take a second sit and listen, see my middle finger flippin, I don't give a fuck I'm chillen, bout to blow up like a missle, I'm so official, where's my whistle, here make shit crystal clear, grab a beer say cheers, live it up cuz we got nothing to fear, but fear itself, I need help grabbin liqour off the top shelf, (((burppp!!!))) sorry for the belch, I still snatch ya girl wine and dine and make her heart melt


I'm gettin bigger now, I know you see me now, shout outs to my haterz fuck a dose here's a script wow, everybody like my sound, drop it drop it to the ground, roll a blunt a Soma 4 benjis blow a whole ounce, rollin rollin rollin with a couple bitches cruisin the town, classy broads man you knows I gets down, cloud surfin' stayin high, swagged out fresh and fly, shouts outs to Bull can't forget my roots the 919, I'm on grind, the time is mine, my flow is hott I know it, a poet this life I chose it, hip hop to you owe it so everybeat imma own it, there's a void I'm hear to seal it, reaveal it, lash out and kill it, feel the breeze catch a chill bitch.....



DUB SESSIONS (Breeze)

Chorus:
Go girl, go girl,go girl, go girl,go girl,go girl,go girl,go girl, momma got body momma got soul the way she move up and down that pole,momma got body momma got soul the way she move up and down that pole..
Go girl, go girl,go girl, go girl,go girl,go girl,go girl,go girl, drop it drop it low drop it drop it drop it low ayye, drop it drop it low drop it drop it drop it low ayye, drop it drop it low drop it drop it drop it low ayye, drop it drop it low drop it drop it to the flo'

Drop it to the flo' I wanna see the ground shake, if you can drop it drop it for me, imma buy you drink, if you can hold down low, how low can ya go, can you bring it back up, shake that ass like pro, find you a fly nigga head to toe polo, put his back against wall and showem how a girl go, do it fast do it slow, I wanna bad bitch ass swole, ain't afaid to bring it back real rough ready to roll
Chouua:
Go girl, go girl,go girl, go girl,go girl,go girl,go girl,go girl, momma got body momma got soul the way she move up and down that pole,momma got body momma got soul the way she move up and down that pole..
Go girl, go girl,go girl, go girl,go girl,go girl,go girl,go girl, drop it drop it low drop it drop it drop it low ayye, drop it drop it low drop it drop it drop it low ayye, drop it drop it low drop it drop it drop it low ayye, drop it drop it low drop it drop it to the floor'


VERSE 2:
I see ya standin there baby shakin ya body, got that top dolla swag curves smooth like a masarati, I can tell she real naughty, likes to fuck, like to party, sippin on pineapple bicardi, we gettin retarded, the party just started, I'm grindin on shawtys, hotties wit sexy bodies, lookin flawless, damn she gettin it awh shhhit, sweatin in the club, gettin nasty I'm on it, I want it, breeze in this bitch come on girl get on it..


Verse3: B.C.P
Back of club all vip 
Yea You know me bcp 
Holdin down three 
For the mlb 
S 
Got alota swagg and I chill wit the best 
Say the hell wit stress 
Yes to a double cup mistress 
Who fluant that fitness 
So high I can't lift this 
12 bong to puff this green hit...

GO GIRL Breeze ft. B.C.P final

I said I work to hard to be ballin on a budget but fuck it, I'm bout stretch these benji's like a million duckets, at a party start a ruckess doin what does, with a rello in my hand and 40oz buddddd light, cross buzz got me feeling right, nikes on my feet like pegasus I take flight, groupy hoes seem to fall in love it takes one night, so I hit it quit it and they disappear out of sight out of mind I'm on grind trying to get mine, no sweat from you suckas rock a smile ill be fine I got big dreams nice yacht on the coastline, crew going so hard sippin on that moonshine, bad broad skin tan grab her by the waistline its the thrill of the chase but baby there's no need to waste time, imma keep it real always let you know the deal, sometimes the truth hurts but baby thats just how I feel I gotta peel, I just light a blunt and move on, shake it off and hit the club and drink a couple nixons, still got my nikes on, killin every mic I'm on, shout outs to the fam >Annex< Crg I'm out one.. 

***Last Track i shout out Annex.. Layer 2 Seal The Void, it starts...****

B.C.P
Chillin in the bullcity
Swagg on chilly
session kicknilly
Piff smoke in the air silly

Mossy oak boys in the buildin tonight
Oh what a feelin
I'm feelin high
Wit a bag fulla piff
And a case of natty light
Bout get this party kickn
Homie get a light
Beezy up in here high than Mafucka
We just some d town kids flyer
Than the otha suckas
Lookin coated
And floated
Causin all the ruckus
We just wana have fun
Smellin like shine and gettin baked
Like some buns
Gettin munchies eatin err thang up
Like a bunch of bums
The haters mad cause we on the winnin team
Under rated but sharp like some effin
Laser beams
back seat of a chevy Happy stains on the seams
House full of bitches
Actin a damn foolery
Getin drunk and loosin all they jewlery
Cause I just wana have fun and be where all the doobies be


Nikes On My Feet (COVER) Breeze feat. B.C.P

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Last Call feat. Ethan Taylor

Track releasing on iTunes, Google play store, and Spotify in the next month!!! Thanks for all the support and love for my music! I do this for me but I can't continue without you all!! 
Thank you for allowing me to share this gift!!

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Show Me feat. Ethan Taylor

As promised to my followers and fans I would upload this track today! This is a completely different vibe form from my recent uploads but I think if you listen to the words you will enjoy the track overall!! 

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I'm A Star

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Mic Breeze & King - On Sight

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Mic Breeze & King - The Chase

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Mic Breeze - Save Me

Some recent dopeness from ya boi Mic Breeze ft. his family Murphy N King!! You're in for a treat!! Follow me on all Platforms @MicBreeze or @MBreezeP on twitter!

illy ft. Murphy & King #HitFactoryNC

I'm on my own, on my>on my>on my own, I'm on  own, on my>on my>on my own, I'm in my zone, in my>in my>in my zone, I'm in my zone, in my>in my> in my zone

I'm on my own and I'm in my fucken zone, call me breeze kill the king take the thrown I'm so gone, I'm never home I'm so a lonewolf I'm empty, don't tempt me, born an raised in 919, mic check my flow is so so fine, scream fuck the world, the world is mine, tick tock check the clock this is my time, my time to shine, told my homies let's ride, let's ride till we die, roll cigarello up kushed up in the sky, I'm so so high, swag check I'm fly, corona's wit the limes, I'm a stunna wit a dime, kill the track everytime, flow like diamonds got flawless rhymes, see the pain in my eyes, imma flame in disguise, I am the truth in a world full of lies, find me in a booth spittin words to the wise, great rewards take sacrifice, this is my dream ill say it twice, this is my dream ill say it twice, my flow is nice, just roll the dice, heart frozen solid cold as ice..




Take my kindness for a weakness that's your first mistake, swag to the ceilin snatch your bitch in the middle of ya movie date, let me demonstrate, like hey bay bay, you gotta nice frame? Say Bye to this lame, say goodbye to the games, get high off the pain, don't die from the pain from the stress, from the strain, get blazed purple haze mary jane fire flame, stand on your own cuz dependence is a shame, better keep it real in the end your to blame, fuckers wanna talk try an slander my name, real know real and fake is fake, money moves the world let get this cake, better seal the void and save our fate, got a lotta plans hope its not to late, motherfucker I'm great, don't worry I'm straight, felt true pain had a heart full of hate, felt contained like a bottle full of rage, like beast in a cage, feelin lost in a maze, I'm high in a daze, my struggles are a phase I pray, I'm okay, every beat imma slay, find me sittin at the top cruisin in the fast lane, don't need big rims or diamond chain, please remember me take a look at my face, I'm breeze aka mr thrill of the chase, smoke cheese that's weed, eat bars go hard, way above the clouds something like a shooting star, I'm so so gone, I'm so so strong, I'm on my own, I'm all alone, I'm focused man call mr in my zone,





Self made indepedent since a young man, 21 live it up I'm still a young man, done seen a lot cash plots gotta mission man, hush mode cuz you probably wouldn't understand, damn... ignorance is really bliss, I'm high as shit, I'm smokin piff, spaceship I need a lift to stars, I'm goin goin till im gone, fuck the world without condom on, bondage prone, whip her make her scream and moan, 

On my Own

I Just smoked about 3 L's, bag a couple quarters its like crack the way my weed sales, like I tried to told ya before I'm broke I will share a cell, but I'm too smart, nose clean see I ain't been to jail, roll another rello these pussies softer than jello, no swag from these lames man these niggas still rockin' shell toes... you smoke reggie? hell no see I'm boss what's the cost? Gotta hustle hard rain,snow,sleet,frost, bad bitches gettin' tossed, I'll ride for my niggas but don't play me I ain't Rick Ross call me Breeze or Young Hoss every beat I'm so raw money shots on you jerk offs, beat a pussy good make her suck my dick till it gets soft, she lick balls, yeah I'm nasty like a motherfucker, finger in the butt switch it up and then I butt fuck her, then I uncuff her, I swear I never love her, emotions are bitch so I probably never trust her, I'll only ever lust her hit it twice and never touch her breakin' hearts I'm still a youngin' better yet I just love fuckin' different women, different feelins, Wayne said it No Ceilins, I hate sluts cute butts got me so tempted grab her by the waist bend her over but we just pretendin',later I'll be in between it daddy dope I'm servin' treatment oohh she love it got her feinin', make her scream until she leakin' rip the bong and then I'm sleepin', then I wake up and repeat it....


Bull City Bitch, Bull Bull City Bitch, 919 Can You hear Me yeah we bout this shit, Bull City Bitch, Bull Bull City Bitch, money power bitches motherfucker yeah in this bitch, 
Bull City Bitch, Bull Bull City Bitch, 919 Can You hear Me yeah we bout this shit, Bull City Bitch, Bull Bull City Bitch, money power bitches motherfucker yeah in this bitch

Rack City (remix)

Most my bitches come from riches parents love to hate, or they come from other states where, there money is handled by a father figure who's missin the picture, he hates when I'm with her, he knows that I miss her, he knows that I loved her, make love under covers, made lust with some others, I'm fuckin' true love up, I'll never recover never love another, there's no one above her, no women can touch her, I fucked up I hurt her, to her cheatings murder, forgave me for murder, but then I went further, got brain from another then told her I love her and after I tolder she noticed I slowed up like babe what's the hold up you promised no fold up I'm sorry I fucked up and after we broke up she asked........ 

What have I learned and I do I miss her, I learned every single night babygirl I wish I was with ya, I leaned flippin beans and pitchin' trees is one hell of a mixture, even though its fucked up girl I still wanna kiss ya, damn.... Was it my fall, Time for me to realize what I had, its women to call, but no one compares, Jack Daniels involved, there's stories tell we been through it all.....
YEAH, Interviews are like confession get the fuck up out my bed room confusing me questions like: 
Do you live this shit?
Are you drunk right now?
 Did you hurt me on purpose? 
Are you a player? 
I heard you fucked maddd girls is it true? 
You think its funny? 
You think these hoes you with they want you? 

And I say HELLLLLLL YEAHHHH HELLLLLLL YEAHHH HELLLLL YEAHHH, FUCKIN RIGHT FUCKEN RIGHT ALRIGHT (and we say) +REPEAT+

H.Y.F.R Remix Feat. King

New Steelo, smokin' on some White Widow, bout my C-Notes, face fuck a slut ,deep throat, R.I.P though, I'm killin beats, Grim Repo, I mean Reaper, a soul seeker-the main event I'm not feature-a born leader of the pack spendin' racks og hash in the sack two 12s in back bumpin' Breeze that's a fact, on paper yeah I'm broke but to these hoes I got stacks, I'm faded of this bottle got some liqour in my cup, SOLO is the motto everybody raise em' up to the sky we dumb high bad bitch I'm bout to fuck 30 minutes lemme get it rough sex no love bout run up in this hoe Magnum strapped large glove cuff you to the bed safety first buckle up shove your face in the pillow you can scream loud as want see I'm a hit it then I'm dippin' shawty I don't give a fuck I'm Faded..Faded..Faded





Fuck is up, I'm a put it in her guts, I'll always say I hate slut but I'm a sucker for a phat butt, snatch her by the waistline, tell her what I want see baby I don't chase mine got bout 3 or 4 dimes at a party bout to roll up pour some mo' up, shawty loose off the goose better not throw up homie hold up, she fuckin' tore up, I switch the flow up, I'm bout to blow up, ya boi done showed up, I am a stoner, smokin' sticki icki snatch your broad she licki licky throw it back like give me give me, bouce that ass like get it get it, groupies hoes I hit it quit it, stupid broads they so simplistic, on this beat I go ballistic, heavenly gifted, I'm faded I'm driftin', I'm ripped of this piffy, been pitchin' since 15, so gone do you miss me, my god yes he sent me, the fuckers gon' tempt me, you'll never forget me,thoughts jaded, im tipsy, believe it or not like ripleys, roll up a spliffy! my nigga I'm........

Faded (remix) Feat. King 

My soul in lyrical format!! No chorus just bars of substance! 
Music Video Out Now on YouTube!!

Imperfect

Mic Breeze - Imperfect

UPLOADED FOR DAVE EAST SUBMISSION! REMOVING ONCE SELECTED!
NOT YET RELEASED! IF YOU ARE READING THIS UNDERTSAND MY CURRENT MUSIC IS ON MicBreeze.com! 
I opened for Dave East at the Halfway House with Big Whiskey about 8 years ago. Would love to be apart of this as I'm a huge fan as well as an artist!!

Operation Profits - Mic Breeze

I'm wilin out and I'm geeeking
i pop a pill start tweaking
its black as hell in this big room
im turnt up for no reason

dat fuck it juice what I'm sipping on
see a yellow bone dat I'm tryna bone
got her up late pass curfew
but I'm getting dome when i take her home

I'm turned up and I'm on one

Not high enoug so lets roll one

If you match a pound ill smoke one

Bitch ima king and they know uhh

sippin lean out dat styrephone
dat marijuana is my calogne
smoke any drug dat.. i condone
im fucked up fuck going home

swear I'm up on dat other shit
might smoke a pound might smokde a grip
my main concern my benjamins but right now I'm high and I'm getting lit



Mic Breeze - Follow All Platforms @MBreezeP

POUR the liqour up, Fill the swishers up, 
we ain't sippin' SOLOs in the country we drink Dixie cups, 
gave that bitch some molly now she suck me till I say enough, 
I don't give a motherfuck I'll fuck your mother in her butt 
I'm thumpin' in a pick up truck 
smoked out with the windows up 
blowin' on that Super FUNK its got me feelin' super stuck,
 loser you the runner up you sweeter than a buttercup 
fuck you little power puffs, dead hand I call your bluff ugh......

 I'm feelin' so faded don't know if I'll make it, 
my eyes are dilated
 I'm so animated 
this ain't fabricated
 I'm inebriated 
she show up half naked
 she get penetrated 
she think I'm amazin'
 she start paraphrasin' 
my dick got her cravin'
 she claimin' we datin'
 its so irritatin' 
there's no hesitatin'
 we bout to get wasted uhhhhhhhh

Lets Get Faded - Cirrocky feat. Mic Breeze (prod. 200M)

Born at Duke Hospital and raised in Durham, NC. Lived in 11 different cities in NC including Charlotte, Chapel Hill, Raleigh, Wilmington, Greenville, Roxboro, Timberlake, Creedmoor, Hendersonville, and Asheville. Lived in Charleston, SC for a year and backpacked for 8 months all over Cali with attempts to find myself! Currently residing in Asheville, NC. Started rapping at 16 and started taking music seriously while attending East Carolina University from 18 on. I live everything in my music and write all of my lyrics. My music is lyrical and full of addicting flows. 
Seal The Void is my movement and Mic Breeze is the entity within the VOID. 
Welcome to real hip hop!

Mic Breeze

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