This is a song about "Black snake mc"

The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Way too much right here is at stake

Or i'll withdraw with the force of a snake

Top dropped down, black on black

I'm about to snap

Cause mc crown wears his mc crown

It's just my soda mixed with brown

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Snake: submit your mother fucking verse yo

This lyrical silencer silencing any kind if mc

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Slithering snake you whither and shake

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Now worship me i'm a snake-goddamn allah!

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh