This is a song about "Emcee"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

While i may not be, the best emcee

Best rapper out there but i'm still yet to emcee

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Best rapper out there but i'm still yet to emcee

Writing my rhymes like a real emcee should

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Im almost the best emcee

They say nothings ever free

Competition on the court

East shore part emcee part sword

Two emcee wannabes, but one can actually spit something,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Hold the bus busking, busting ma ass for tips as an emcee

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see