This is a song about "Drop the mic"

The mic is now in my palms would you like me to drop bombs

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Snipers on the mic again,

Listens for the shower, not even a drop,

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Im always killin in the mic,

I dropped another classic

Ambition is still very big

Im always killin in the mic,

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

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

On the mic, i am immortal

And everything is purple