This is a song about "Bad microphone"

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

I'm thee, greatest on the microphone, stinging like bee, but,

Notice every time i pick up the microphone and spit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

I'm on deck i'm up next

He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

But a microphone sensation

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Hand me a microphone, and watch the crowd just holla, yo,

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen