This is a song about "Can t touch this like mccain hammer"

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I can stretch around this beat like elastic

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

They try to say they can rap but dont touch my attack

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

The one who can´t even show a real smile

It's real dog, i live in the fire

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,