This is a song about "Grab the mic"

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Im always killin in the mic,

Everything freezes, soon as i touch the mic

Cats so watered down clowns can sink titanic

Going up on the mic

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Sit and think sinful, so i grab the mic and shrink pencil,

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Go crazy when she hear music

Its bf king on the mic,

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Once we grab the mic you ain't gonna have no choice

Every time i grab the mic i always transform into a rampage

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

I grab the mic, rappin' tighter than a christmas present,