This is a song about "Lewy mc"

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

I'm an mc still as honest

She all on my skin

Part of the mc nation,

Mc still nothing but net

Like a church in debt

I'm an mc still as honest

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

This lyrical silencer silencing any kind if mc

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

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

To try and become the next mc

On trial for possession of some chronic