This is a song about "Fake mcs"

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation

And it's time to make a real nigga separation

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Now its the birth of mcs that bask in the lime light

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

I'll eat other mcs to fulfil my appetite

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Lyrical genius while these other mcs need practice

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

I create estranged mcs by killing their parents,

Smashin giant mcs to the size of infants

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love