This is a song about "Im number 1 on this fuckin mic"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Im like a chemical plant explosion this mic ima wreack havoc

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

I'm not even getting paid, wait till' i'm number 1 next decade/

That i be on this mic

Still listen to big

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Im a beast on the mic i be rocking it

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

Im also a dike on the mic' and it's kinda like

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right