This is a song about "Drop the mic"

Pawning my chain in the shop

At the top/. make it drop,/

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

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

My audience with ever rhyme. drop the mic and silence calls out the dime,

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Jesus christ, i'm breathin' life into the mic,

Superfly, opposite of basic

And balence the mic

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Snipers on the mic again,

Flyer then the rest of them

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Ad-rock said the beat bout to drop/