New to the Mic.

Well the mic was open But I'm not up here hoping To call ya'll out And win the bout Ya know, cause a rout

I'm just tippin' out a rhyme If ya'll winners got time (and it ain't a crime for me drop a line)

RoseTone's no MC That ain't my style 'S not really me but I ain't ficlyed in a while

I read your raps Ya'll bustin' caps Like ya shootin' craps But just settle back Lemme buy ya'll a drink While I'm down in the rink Give ya time to think As I plan ahead And execute My grand escape From this rappin' troop

Cause I suck at this I ain't got the skillz To blow the mic And score the kills

Now I'm closing down So I'll see ya'll around When I'm back in town And maybe even throw some more beats down.

(As the bartender sets out the free shots, RoseTone makes an unnoticed exit out the back)