Food for Mic Skills
Gym Class Heroes Lyrics


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Verse 1:
Travis been known to spit lyrical backflips on tracks with skate kicks
Osiris had the flyest but I'm all about Axion, Verbal bigspin
I Crooked grind your melon for not listenin?,
I'm beyond regular, you stuck in fakie position
The funny thing is I don't skate but I?ll deflate your whole ego
Manipulate your face and replace it with something uglier than
The product of Sha-nae-nae and Patrick Ewing havin? a baby
(Damn Travis you crazy) Nah just a little misunderstood
I got the planet in confusion, for the simple fact my vocabulary lacks the word losin?
Contusions are placed across the bodies of any challengers
I?ll leave my mark then disappear like J.D. Salinger,
As whack emcee?s continue scuffin? their knees,
Suckin? the dicks of A&R's just to get their platinum chains and cars,
I?ma keep on doin? my thing,
Broke as Macy Gray would be with a regular voice trying to sing,
Who want to bring it to these Crab Apple affiliates,
Act silly and you'll get split down the middle like a Philly gets,
I've had enough of all these silent menaces,
I'm for peace but you'll get quickly deceased with violent sentences,
The only witnesses will be later notified to come identify the dental records of a kid offended mine,
you ain't a friend of mine so I suggest you call me Mr. McCoy
Hot shit will burn and blister you boy
Chorus:
We manifest through tape decks and prisma colored markers,
Invade your space like feathers from down parka?s,
We legends in our own times and every rhyme is living proof,
We drinkin? forty?s from the fountain of youth,
And when we done we?re pissin? innocence,
Cause in a sense, everything your mouth dispense don't necessarily pay the rent
Or the phone bills, you can't trade food for mic skills,
But if you could I?d be eating lovely, believe me.
Verse 2:
Travis McCoy be like the influenza, flow sick,




These other rappers on some old common cold (SHHH),
I'm sicker than that, and plus you always suck (YECK) quicker than that,
And H20 aqua we be thicker than that, and if at
Anytime shit gets to hard to handle I'm going out raw,
Chainsaw and all like Bruce Cambell,
Steppin? out the darkness with an army of creeps,
Caffeine ain't allowin? Travis to get no sleep,
Cause cat?s speak soft, and quick to front hard like Charles Bronson,
Shoutin? out Brooklyn, knowin? that they from Wisconsin,
that's why I'm always concentratin? when I'm puffin? cheeba,
We down with New York State and the city of Geneva,
G-Town?s my residence that's where I stack my dead presidents,
And in my mind it ain't no time for irrelevance, come on now
I thought you knew better, my rhymes are nines and my mouth?s a lyrical berretta
But better?YET?I make you Sweat like Keith,
And have your whole crew fallin? out like rotten teeth.
Chorus:
Verse 3:
Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
GCH will make it happen regardless of the element,
From breakdancing, beats, graffiti shit, to straight rappin?,
Who got your mama?s hands clappin??
Zappin? cats like the third rail, these rappers soundin? sweet over stale ass beats,
Come on get serious, you're making me furious with these lame cliché?s and whack hooks
Oh you ain't feelin? me? I?ll beat you to death with black books,
Now that I got your undivided, you got a mic? You better hide it,
I'm creepin? six deep with seven swords of drunk pirates
With eye patches, no teeth and burnt eye lashes,
so they don't sleep and stay dodgin? car crashes,
I?ll smash your pride like a star that just got his fame stolen,
Bash you with a mic so hard I?ll leave your name swollen,
Cut to the chase I?ll just get to the point first, cause frankly
you're shit is worse than Fred Durst?s best verse,
AND(AND)IT?S(IT?S)LIKE(LIKE)THAT(THAT)
Chorus

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Gym Class Heroes’s “Food for Mic Skills” are packed with complex wordplay and clever cultural references. The first verse finds Travis boasting of his lyrical prowess, likening his ability to spin impressive verbal acrobatics to skateboard stunts. He warns potential challengers that they will "get split down the middle like a Philly gets," promising to leave his mark on the game. The chorus highlights the group's longevity, as they continue to impress with each new release. The final verse finds Travis in full command, taking down anyone who dares to challenge him. He states that GCH will succeed regardless of the situation, “from breakdancing, beats, graffiti shit, to straight rappin."


Throughout the song, there are a number of references to pop culture and music industry cliches. The lines “suckin' the dicks of A&R's just to get their platinum chains and cars” and “everything your mouth dispense don't necessarily pay the rent or the phone bills” speak to the pressures that young talent faces in the entertainment industry. Travis's allusions to Bruce Campbell and Fred Durst showcase his deep knowledge of cult cinema and ‘90s Nu-Metal. Overall, “Food for Mic Skills” is a testament to the power of lyrical talent and the determination it takes to succeed in a cutthroat industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Travis been known to spit lyrical backflips on tracks with skate kicks
Travis is known for his clever wordplay on songs with skate-inspired beats.


Osiris had the flyest but I'm all about Axion, Verbal bigspin
Osiris shoes were cool, but I prefer Axion and a skateboarding trick called a verbal bigspin.


I Crooked grind your melon for not listenin?,
If you don't listen to me, I'll disrespect you by performing a difficult skateboarding trick called a Crooked grind on your head.


I'm beyond regular, you stuck in fakie position
I'm exceptional and you're struggling to keep up.


The funny thing is I don't skate but I?ll deflate your whole ego
Although I don't actually skate, I'll still bring you down a peg or two.


Manipulate your face and replace it with something uglier than
I'll make you look even worse than you already do.


The product of Sha-nae-nae and Patrick Ewing havin? a baby
I'll make you look like an even weirder and less attractive version of yourself.


(Damn Travis you crazy) Nah just a little misunderstood
People think I'm crazy, but really I'm just often misunderstood.


I got the planet in confusion, for the simple fact my vocabulary lacks the word losin?
I often confuse people with my vocabulary and I refuse to accept the concept of losing.


Contusions are placed across the bodies of any challengers
I'll beat up anyone who tries to challenge me.


I?ll leave my mark then disappear like J.D. Salinger,
I'll make a lasting impression and then disappear like the reclusive author J.D. Salinger.


As whack emcee?s continue scuffin? their knees,
As other weak rappers struggle to gain success,


Suckin? the dicks of A&R's just to get their platinum chains and cars,
They're willing to do whatever it takes to get big record deals and flashy material possessions.


I?ma keep on doin? my thing,
But I'll keep doing my own thing my way,


Broke as Macy Gray would be with a regular voice trying to sing,
Even though I'm broke, I'm still making my music without compromise, similar to how Macy Gray sings with her unique voice.


Who want to bring it to these Crab Apple affiliates,
Who's that want to challenge the Gym Class Heroes crew?


Act silly and you'll get split down the middle like a Philly gets,
If you act foolish, you'll get hurt badly, like a Philly cheesesteak being split in half.


I've had enough of all these silent menaces,
I'm tired of all the stealthy threats and competition.


I'm for peace but you'll get quickly deceased with violent sentences,
I prefer peace, but I won't hesitate to use violent words or actions to defend myself.


The only witnesses will be later notified to come identify the dental records of a kid offended mine,
If you mess with me, the only ones who will be left to identify your body will be your dental records.


you ain't a friend of mine so I suggest you call me Mr. McCoy
If we're not friends, you better address me with respect by calling me Mr. McCoy.


Hot shit will burn and blister you boy
My talent and skill are so powerful, they'll burn and hurt you.


We manifest through tape decks and prisma colored markers,
We express ourselves through music and art.


Invade your space like feathers from down parka?s,
We'll occupy your personal space like feathers flying from a parka jacket.


We legends in our own times and every rhyme is living proof,
We're known as successful artists and every verse is proof of that.


We drinkin? forty?s from the fountain of youth,
We're staying young by drinking alcohol and having fun.


And when we done we?re pissin? innocence,
After we're finished, we'll leave behind a sense of purity and innocence.


Cause in a sense, everything your mouth dispense don't necessarily pay the rent
It's not enough to just say things, you need to back up your words with action to make ends meet.


Or the phone bills, you can't trade food for mic skills,
You can't pay your bills with just your lyrical abilities.


But if you could I?d be eating lovely, believe me.
But if you could, I'd be able to eat well and not have to worry.


Travis McCoy be like the influenza, flow sick,
Travis's rhymes are like a contagious disease, they spread easily and are really good.


These other rappers on some old common cold (SHHH),
Other rappers are just regular and nothing special.


I'm sicker than that, and plus you always suck (YECK) quicker than that,
I'm even better than that and you're always worse than that.


And H20 aqua we be thicker than that, and if at
We're even more united than water molecules and if at any point


Anytime shit gets to hard to handle I'm going out raw,
If things get too difficult, I'm going to give it my all without holding back.


Chainsaw and all like Bruce Cambell,
I'm willing to fight hard and not hold back, similar to the character Bruce Cambell plays in movies.


Steppin? out the darkness with an army of creeps,
I'm coming out of the shadows with a group of strange and unconventional people.


Caffeine ain't allowin? Travis to get no sleep,
Travis is so hyped up and energized from caffeine that he can't sleep.


Cause cat?s speak soft, and quick to front hard like Charles Bronson,
Other rappers may talk softly but act more aggressively and unpredictably like Charles Bronson did in movies.


Shoutin? out Brooklyn, knowin? that they from Wisconsin,
Other rappers claim they're from Brooklyn when really they're from Wisconsin.


that's why I'm always concentratin? when I'm puffin? cheeba,
That's why I need to stay focused when I smoke marijuana.


We down with New York State and the city of Geneva,
We support New York State and the city of Geneva.


G-Town?s my residence that's where I stack my dead presidents,
I live in G-Town and that's where I keep my money.


And in my mind it ain't no time for irrelevance, come on now
In my mind, it's always time to stay relevant and on top of my game.


I thought you knew better, my rhymes are nines and my mouth?s a lyrical berretta
You should know by now that my rhymes are always top-notch and my words are like a weapon.


But better?YET?I make you Sweat like Keith,
But even better, I can make you dance and sweat like Keith Sweat's music.


And have your whole crew fallin? out like rotten teeth.
My infectious beats and rhymes will make your whole crew lose their minds and dance like crazy.


Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
We're the best at starting things and breaking them apart.


who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
No one else can perform like us and get the crazy reaction we get from the crowd.


GCH will make it happen regardless of the element,
Gym Class Heroes will succeed no matter what obstacles we face.


From breakdancing, beats, graffiti shit, to straight rappin?,
We're skilled in multiple facets of hip hop culture from dancing to rapping.


Who got your mama?s hands clappin??
We're so good at performing that even your mom can't help but clap her hands.


Zappin? cats like the third rail, these rappers soundin? sweet over stale ass beats,
We'll shock and defeat other rappers with our energy, while they sound outdated and weak over boring beats.


Come on get serious, you're making me furious with these lame cliché?s and whack hooks
Stop being so lazy and unoriginal with your music or it'll make me angry.


Oh you ain't feelin? me? I?ll beat you to death with black books,
If you don't like my music, I'll still come after you with my intellect and knowledge.


Now that I got your undivided, you got a mic? You better hide it,
Now that you're paying attention to me, if you're a weak rapper, you better not even try to grab the microphone.


I'm creepin? six deep with seven swords of drunk pirates
I'm coming with a group of dangerous and perhaps intoxicated people with weapons to back me up.


With eye patches, no teeth and burnt eye lashes,
They may even be physically disfigured and damaged.


so they don't sleep and stay dodgin? car crashes,
They're always on the lookout and avoiding danger, similar to how they may dodge cars on the street.


I?ll smash your pride like a star that just got his fame stolen,
I'll destroy your ego just like a celebrity who just lost their fame.


Bash you with a mic so hard I?ll leave your name swollen,
I'll hit you so hard with the microphone that you'll be injured and your reputation will be damaged.


Cut to the chase I?ll just get to the point first, cause frankly you're shit is worse than Fred Durst?s best verse,
Let's get to the point quickly because frankly, your music is worse than Fred Durst's weakest verse.


AND(AND)IT?S(IT?S)LIKE(LIKE)THAT(THAT)
And that's just the way it is.


Chorus
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Comments from YouTube:

@AndrewMai

dude, totally with you on that one. their new stuff cant even compare with their old stuff

@lamemonsta

man i love this song. they need to go back to this sound.

@Sonadar9

Sickest fucking bassline, I always crank the subwoofer up high when I put on this tune!

@OMGxxBBQ

the way he raps in this song sounds like old school (90's) hip hop

@MookieKnx

The best song

@hugorx8

i hope they make some of this kind of music in pcc II

@KINGKIER7

Kingprodigy145 you aint the only one i wanted to start a band to after listening to them

@cubanboy6292

his first line was hot...look at the info box ppl

@jeffreymcnamara1982

You can’t trade food for mic skills. Travy1 grubbin any way. Let’s goooo!

@MarquisAlley

We legends in our own time

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