This is a song about "Mc burger"

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

And cook her so you can serve her in a special spicy burger

So don't be mistaking me for some faking mc,

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

All you wanna do is get that stick

Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Mc f.l.o.w. is just an abbreviation,

Getting carried away, but like burger king she can have it her way

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Dolla burger me fuck a flea circus