This is a song about "Fuck mc"

I never though then i'd become an mc,

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Who the fuck would've thought that one little lone mc

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Yo your going up against the illest mc

I drive that all around

While he is going mc down

You know i stick to the script

I'm an mc still as honest

Killing these niggas off quick

To try and become the next mc