This is a song about "Lady mc"

Do they know that im the fucking mc?

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

You see, i'm not just your average mc

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

I never crack i got that chap stick

To try and become the next mc

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

This lyrical silencer silencing any kind if mc

I'm an mc still as honest

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

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

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Regret the days i mistreated that lady

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Boy get off your so called little lady,