This is a song about "Fake mc"

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

So don't be mistaking me for some faking mc,

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

I'm an mc still as honest

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Do they know that im the fucking mc?

This lyrical silencer silencing any kind if mc

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Make room for the groom married to his music

Yo your going up against the illest mc

So be gone with your whack rhymes, you aint no mc

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

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Rising higher than any mc

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I'm an mc still as honest