This is a song about "Collect the mic"

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

A true reflection once i go and get behind the mic,

Snipers on the mic again,

I don't care what it did to them

Love and peace but killin the mic

Same thing with this music

For demolition and in addition to that ill collect commission on the mission

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Collect the heads of foes and then im putting all their domes on stakes

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

The turntables are hot, and then a see a new mic,

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic