FSD: Have you had that artist defining moment as of yet?
Mic Terror: My artist defining moment happened when I was 17. I was performing at an open mic at Columbia College, and it was a lot of “backpacker” type rappers in the crowd. I had on a throwback jersey, a silver chain and bucket hat on my “Fabolous” swag type shit. Before I could get a word out they all started booing me; as they were booing I realized getting booed ain’t that bad. I kinda put my arms up and inhaled it all in, then I said “cut the music off, every last one of you faggots booing come meet me outside I will battle every last one of u bitches and kill you” threw the mic on the floor and walked outside.
All the rappers followed me, I battled 20 rappers in a row and demolished every last one of ’em. Some mogs you may know, I ain’t gone name drop ’em, though. But it was all love and respect from all of them after that, and that’s when I knew I was extremely fucking exceptional with this rap shit. Only a mufucka named MIC TERROR could pull something like that off successfully.
FSD: Bulls, Bears, Blackhawks? One has to go:
Mic Terror: Easy, Da Bears. They been sucking donkey dick lately. Get em outta here
FSD: How do you feel about the entire Chicago movement right now far as fashion, music and art?
Mic Terror: I love all of it. I look at it like a proud Dad a lot of times, because I’m one of those main people that pioneered a lot of this shit that mogs are out here doing music and fashion-wise. I’m very proud of the scene here and everybody in it.
FSD: What’s your favorite song of yours?
Mic Terror: “Chief Sampson” is my personal favorite from my catalog. I feel like my verses on there say everything a young man needs to know about this world we live in. It’s upfront in a very funny non-preachy way — a very good execution of how I mean to come across most of the time is that song.
FSD: Any last words for the haters? Supporters and dream chasers?
Mic Terror: To the haters “suck a sweet dick til u sea sick,” word to Twista. To the supporters “I love you like I love my dick size,” word to Capadonna. And to the dream chasers “you hustling backwards if you chasing a bitch, chase the paper stupid they come with the shit,” word to 50 Cent.