I can't believe after working on this album with Dom (Mike Turtle) since 2019, that it's finally out. My heart goes out to Dom, to all of the features, to all of the listeners and supporters, my true fam! You may consider yourself a fan to most artists you support, when it comes to me, you part of my fam, the fam I love so much and admire for being you! Yes! Thank you for making my dreams come true, I don't do this alone, special thanks to Dom (Mike Turtle) again for being a great friend, great guy, great all around human, all of that and then on top of it a fantastic producer and mixer. Thank you to the NORMAN group chat, shout out Mark for being someone I genuinely love with all my heart, same goes for you Yokai, for you Angel, for you Brody, Dylan, Angel, Kody, Henry, Nina, Ben, Michael, Jason, etc. Mike Hype, it's time!

Mike Hype

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The A Hype Birthday Bash

Lyrics:

How can I possibly explain, the amount of pain that I take to the tired brain, I’m fired mane, from the conversation of the GOAT’s, this nation floats just to see ya lose in the moats, when the boats, start coming round then ya down, pretty soon ya drowned and ya talk of the town. It’s then they found, what if his smile to a frown. Was because of this style they would crown. I was a clown, all the way through high school. Y’all would say back then I knew a fool. He do it cool, but he lackin’ all the fuel. That you’ll be packin’ true to the rule. Motherfucker fuck the law though. He want a raw ho, I get a saw yo, cut his dick off for being corny horny. It’s thorny in pubes, no need to dissect in test tubes. I’m heading spreading direct the lit shit, the best Cube’s. Ever done, I’m the clever one and death. Is coming, summing up my life and every breath. Cause I fear far and near and now even closer. For a huge ass shark, he who be the opposer.

Motherfucker. Motherfucker, I’m swimming for my fuckin’ life, I fell off the huge ass boat, I hope I can huge ass float, agaisnt this huge ass shark. Where the fuck is huge ass Mark when you need him. Fuck face. FUCK YOU BITCH!!!

Raised from gravel, now I’m praised when I travel. Amazed at how it all unravel by the gavel. At that they say for us, too much the rhyme sinister. I say such others bore us like the prime minister. Brothers burnt by the learnt current information. They aren’t teaching, they preaching, a been poor nation. They reaching, spreading lies, heading tries to pollute. I’m shredding guys who threading ties to leave ya mute. It’s 8 at night, late I fight, motherfuckers who try to control my stroll. They say, hey why you been doing this all day? Time to focus on not what broke us and left us with dismay. I say, we pay, when we lay thinking everythang okay, people bang. And I’m supposed to boast this land then? Nah we suck, so fuck it, shit ain’t outstandin’. But anyway, many say shit that get me. Real pissed, I’ve dismissed what set me. Off, I scoff at a dumb motherfucker. You act like it ain’t a fact you numb motherfucker. That people suffer with no buffer in this earth. Motherfuck the crooked politicians for what’s it worth. So here I am, damn feeling mad. I wish I could dish up something to be healing sad. But right now I got a predator. Growling at the tummy, I’m howling crummy and no editor. To take true thought, you make who brought the shit up the villain, nah blame the one doing the killin’. I say fuck, I say shit, I say damn don’t get hit. It would suck to emit, who I am in a fit. I gotta keep cool … just fucking kidding, FUCK YOU HUGE ASS SHARK!!! YOU MOTHERFUCKING WANNA BE JAWS LOOKING ASS!!!

Huge Ass Shark (Prod. Mike Turtle)

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Hit A Lick (Feat. Youngkeygen) (Prod. Youngkeygen)

the introduction to the long awaited album ...

Mike Hype Chant (Feat. Mark)

Lyrics:

Reppin’ WI, the trouble you cry of. Found in every city, bound to be shitty but it’s all love. Above none other, one brother is just that. Handle your own shit, once grown it thrust at. Competing to the top, beating others in hip hop, but they your brothers so why we, heating up to drop. People with true gift, what would happen if you lift, rappin’ instead of tryna dead styles, a new rift. Formed when out of comfort is swarmed. Stormed on your parade but in time you’ll be warmed. This is not just what got to stop here. In music it’s for anything where they pop gear. Put down the guns and let’s get around with puns. There’s room for us all, I’m talking unlimited tons. Don’t compare, sure with him it did more. Money but see that’s funny cause that’s just a bore. If you don’t actually live and give it your all. Then when it’s all done, there’s no more fun and that’s a sure fall. Just take it in, and make a grin come organic. The benefits it’s gonna give are gigantic.

Room For Us All (Prod. Mike Turtle)

Lyrics:

I got the pack that Gotti smokin’, if you lack ya get ya body brokin’. Just a token of my open scopin’ words that woken. I’ve spoken such sensation across the nation, toss the station shit cause it get lit. When you then turn real rap to burn, learn the rules. I play y’all out like damn fools, I am jewels. You just some coal, I thrust my soul into when you hating. Ain’t debating and mating my style to one fucking dial. I ain’t sucking vial, but wow now my music force. Like pure crack, I sure stack dope of course. I hope you can read the morse, my code in fly mode. And I’m a kill motherfuckers who wanna try load. After load, the rough drafter rode the beat with heat well. Tough factor for any actor to meet swell. I’m one of a kind, love my mind as it writes. I was never popular in class, that just ignites. Me to be an MC that spits fire. I emits dire, you ain’t worth shits, liar. I grew true to who knew my beginning where I wasn’t winning. Now I’m spinning round the bases, cases of an inning. Gone dope, the song hope to tell its own story. Why you gotta long mope? Oh cause you was hoping gory. Death would take my breath, well you motherfucking wrong. I’m gonna run the rap game for motherfucking long.

Gotti (Prod. Mike Turtle)

Lyrics:

Ever had that something that you was missing? Never mind that dumb thing anyway, I was hissing. But through my endeavor I’m sad reminiscing. I was confident, clever, carefree glistening. I bear the blow of a glow that dimmed out. Now a no show, how I get back, him doubt.

Yeah, this life shit is hard. It’ll leave ya brittle, grieving and scarred. Leaving ya guard down will get ya crown taken. Heaving my sound, weaving it bound to forsaken. Cast off’s, I’m last off in the race I finish. Yeah I still made it, but hated face diminish.

Uh, lemme tell y’all a story. This is my life, my strife, through knife and gory. Times where the rhymes didn’t cut like my wound. Open and bleedin’, I’m hopin’ and pleadin’ that soon. I find my wife, but as you’ll soon see. Hey, as they say, it wasn’t meant to be.

I was heading to the gym. Getting ready to shoot, the ball through the rim. I’m 5 foot 11, 150 slim. Nifty and shifty speed on a whim. Then all of a sudden I felt grim. Looking at her, and with her, him.

Damn, she was holding hands. Her and her mans, living out they plans. And there’s no amount of fans. One can have, that stands on these lands. Quite like, her fashion brands. Her soul, her heart, it start down at the glands.

Now why, did she make me cry. Because I, know I can’t buy. With any amount that I count, that fly. Style she has, so as I pass by. I eye her mans, wish I was that guy. My oh my, if only she gave me a try.

So as you listen to the story I tell. Picture me as for her I fell. Something Missing, and it’s, well. A relationship, I just wanna gel. But I guess I better not dwell. Time to shoot these 3 balls swell.

Yeah, and that’s from a year ago. How I live it and spit it, still a teary flow. Now I give myself credit, the issues I done dead it. Dating I was overrating, plus I can get it. I shelf the critics, on Reddit, IG and Twitter. Maybe something missing from them and they bitter.

Wait a minute, I’m in it to make mistakes. Life ain’t perfect, I’ve sure checked all the snakes. In the grass and though they ass I got a lot of homies. To the fakes, “no please”, to the homies, let’s make G’s. Something missing, nah it here all along. I get it out through song, through my homies, we stay strong.

Keep going, keep fighting. You got this, we got this. I believe. Yeah.

Something Missing (Prod. Mike Turtle)

Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

New Berlin muh’ fucka, 20 minutes from downtown, few yearnin’ muh’ fucka, to win it wit’ getting the crown. Who learnin’ muh’ fucka, me ya see, I don’t drown. Ya burnin’ muh’ fucka, cause ya can’t be me, clown. Yeah, I’m from Wisconsin, the cold is a constant. Uh, I’m bold when on shit, catching lit like Calvin Johnson. Yeah, ya wailin’ cause ya failin’ to make my blood pressure rise. I drop the top shit, my crud fresher, where my prize? That’ll be a battle thinking pop the way to go. Stop ‘fore ya slinking to linking wit’ the shitty bro’s. Pro’s and cons, yo, I chose no pawn’s fo’. My circle, shoutout Yokai, BLKMSK, Mike Turtle. Oh my we packin’ caskets fo’ bastards. Classics for masters, the throne where my ass sits (assets). Yeah, and if you whiff, get up, try again. Life ain’t a set up, it what ya let up, now why ya been. Beating up ya brain, heating up that pain. Giving ya living a break is what it take to truly make. Power within, tower with sin, turn it to the title. Yeah, when I see a wave, surfing is vital. 

Capture The Moment.

Sea (Feat. Yokai & BLKMSK) (Prod. Mike Turtle)

Big Mike Birthday Intro

GREY GOOSE FREESTYLE

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Grey Goose Freestyle (Prod. Mark Jones)

Me And Steve Harvey Was Hungry (Prod. Mark Jones)

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