This is a song about "Fake mc s"

Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Yo your going up against the illest mc

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

S queezys very bold

If his bitch insist on getting sick

To try and become the next mc

It´s the battle of life

What we gotta do to survive

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Rising higher than any mc

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

I never though then i'd become an mc,