This is a song about "Drop the mic"

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

Ready, steady and setting fire to the mic/

Baby am i slick

Its bf king on the mic,

Inhale my color purple

On the mic, i am immortal

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

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

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Because when you step to the mic,

Listens for the shower, not even a drop,

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Kings bow down when i grab the mic

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Teach you how to rope a chick

And balence the mic