This is a song about "Fake mc"

Where god at? i need to call him

Mc f.l.o.w. is just an abbreviation,

I'm an mc still as honest

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

All you niggas dead , dead fake

See my hands start to shake

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

This lyrical silencer silencing any kind if mc

You already know you're dead

Mc still nothing but net

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

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Believe what you see, a real mc

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Do they know that im the fucking mc?

Superfly, opposite of basic