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Come Correct

Hip-Hop/Rap

Come Correct was released on July 31, 2025 by Mykel Hawk Music as a part of the album Come Correct - Single

Song Details

AlbumCome Correct - Single

Release DateJuly 31, 2025

LabelMykel Hawk Music

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM81

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Mykel Hawk

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Michael Collins

Michael Collins

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mykel Hawk

Producer

Lyrics

Maybe I spit too many words that got too many syllables

Cause most of what I heard from rappers lately sounded minimal

Boring and predictable, they touring but the shit stink

They suck at live performance, so they stand on stage and lip sync

I stop in at the middle school, I went to as a little fool

They treat me like I'm Paul McCartney back to visit Liverpool

Y'all way too green to battle me, in practice or in principle

You'll need a team to tackle me, I'm practically invincible

Who wanna speculate about the type of drugs that I'm on

Years of breathing pain from being close to cans of Krylon

Tagging up a pylon or graphing up the artwork

Or practicing our back spins after dragging out the cardboard

The DJs had the hard part cause they'd slide out with the sound rack

And light up both the tables that provide us with the soundtrack

Without that, there'd be no trap, boom bap or underground rap

There'd be no Dre, no Pac, no Wu, no Boogie Down or Outkast

No Wayne, no Ye, no Kid N Play, no Hov, no Clipse, no DMX

So go and dap a DJ up whenever you might see one next

And that's what separates us when I rap, what you keep hearing is

The track reverberating back through years of my experience

That's something can't be bought or sold, transferred or traded

It's why your record's simply not as cold as what I've created

An educated rap major who took a page from the vets

You'd lose your paper to wager that we ain't coming correct

I said

I'm as dope as dope gets, I got a ton of bravado

Could be as broke as broke gets and feel like I won the lotto

I used to get the cold sweats until I picked up the bottle

But then I hit the twelve steps and built a different tomorrow

I'm the type of independent, other rappers just pretend to be

One city to the next, I just go to where they sending me

Delete your DSP if that shit ain't recommending me

That girl you tryna impress is in my DMs wanting sex from me

Friends turn to enemies, but I won't spend the energy

And back and forth attacks on any rats with low integrity

These rappers sound and look alike, they need some new identities

Been passing down the same shit like a fucking human centipede

Lay out the provisionals and I'll take what I like

Try to paint you some visuals, I'm Monet on the mic

I like to get out the physical, meditate when I write

I went from addict and criminal to embracing the light

Ain't no point in chasing a life if it ain't one that's authentic

I do this all for the culture, I'm day one representing

The same culture that they hating on and always resenting

Cause perpetrating, pretending, fake rappers ain't getting led in

You throwing shade at the legends, you disrespecting the legacy

Then we don't want you cooking if you neglecting the recipe

Me, I come with the pedigree, I only run with the best

Y'all can never discredit me cause I come so correct

I said

Written by: Michael Collins

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