This is a song about "Canibus cocaine microphone take you high rock that mic"

Justin do you mind taking the microphone from me

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Plus you know i rock the mic and stage, the story told well,

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

That i be on this mic

Go crazy when she hear music

Laced the weed with cocaine, and now i rock chronic,

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

I guarantee that when i pass you the mic, you're gonna choke,

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

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

We on that high rise/ you betta get a grip

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Not that you already got brain damage from rock