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1 mic
Hip-Hop/Rap
1 mic was released on August 1, 2025 by Slaphouse ENT as a part of the album From Stone - EP
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Release DateAugust 1, 2025
LabelSlaphouse ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Da Jewel
Da Jewel
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diamond Tinder
Diamond Tinder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Domingo
Don Domingo
Executive Producer

Lyrics

They say, pressure bust pipes, but it can make a diamond
You see, I came from the stone, from the dirt, from the islands
But I. grew up in concrete jungle, that's full lions
Take the good with the bad, positive it ain't a minus
I know knowledge, it's power, not the white, in ya sinus
King Kihei that's bro, it's in my bloodline, call me highness
Can I perform miracles like Jesus, open eye lids
I've been walking in the rain, on water, since knee highness
I grew up, a screw up, now my crew up, like the moon behind the night mist
Internal struggles, that's where the fight is
Me against myself, don't need 300, Leonidas
Watching kush, turn to dust, I'm Nostradamus where the mic is
Because all I need is one mic, one blunt, and I'm a come right
My mind is a weapon, even where, there ain't no sunlight
And home, is where the heart is, I'm an artist paint it just right
Ain't gotta do it twice, because the first time it was down right
Because all I need is one mic, one blunt, And I'm a come right
My mind is a weapon, even where, there ain't no sunlight
And home, is where the heart is, I'm an artist paint it just right
Ain't gotta do it twice, because the first time it was down right
No it, ain't bout no luck and four leaf clovers, get ya funds rite
Been, balling on a budget, now it's chess, how it get done right
But still I need my overs, I'm still going, ain't no good night
These women love it, libidos make em wanna tongue fight
See I'm the type to go, round for round, I'm demisexaul
Got plenty edibles, the Henny pleasurable
Red light special hoe, yeah that mean I'm red to go
Head to hoe, there's killas in my city, I know several
That kill the flow, like pause, no podium
I've been going raw, like crack, no sodium
Only smoke kush, back to back, how I'm rolling em
In fact, I'm in a cloud of smoke, something like Plutonium
Now wait and let the rain form, while I brainstorm, what I came for
To reign like a king, Elevate an transform
To a higher plateau, Saddle up cuz that's my platform
To manifest seeds to grow and watch the plant form
Because all I need is one mic, one blunt, and I'm a come right
My mind is a weapon, even where, there ain't no sunlight
And home, is where the heart is, I'm an artist paint it just right
Ain't gotta do it twice, because the first time it was down right
Because all I need is one mic, one blunt, And I'm a come right
My mind is a weapon, even where, there ain't no sunlight
And home, is where the heart is, I'm an artist paint it just right
Ain't gotta do it twice, because the first time it was down right.
Written by: Diamond Tinder
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