This is a song about "Emcee"

Two emcee wannabes, but one can actually spit something,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I'm a mean emcee seeing me smile is unlikely,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

While i may not be, the best emcee

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Trife emcee this is a parkside production record

A writer, producer, actor, rapper, an emcee

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

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

My kick game be making fifa envy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Writing my rhymes like a real emcee should

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would