This is a song about "Grouard alberta mc beau"

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

I'm an mc still as honest

Part of the mc nation,

You're uncool like my mother kin

Or blaze a track up loud myself have to become a mc

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

Yo your going up against the illest mc

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

So be gone with your whack rhymes, you aint no mc

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Till i smash your teeth yeah thats me the baddest mc

I'm an mc still as honest

You know i stick to the script

Well ill show you the true heart of this mc

I bet you hear that white music