This is a song about "Best mc"

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

I'm an mc still as honest

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I'm an mc still as honest

Till i smash your teeth yeah thats me the baddest mc

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

My name is timb aka thomas crown

While he is going mc down

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

So be gone with your whack rhymes, you aint no mc

I'm an mc still as honest

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

But best believe i'd school and coma any mc