This is a song about "Give me a mic"

Im a god on the mic

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Now it's time to eat

Give me a kiss on the cheek

Remember my guns like a mic,

Pepe le pew my music

Hit me so bad baby girl give me a upper cut

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

I'm getting emotionless someone give me a heart

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Tell me my soul is something different just cause i got a mic

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll