This is a song about "Mc coloured"

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

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

You never seen heard smelled or met a real mc

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Rising higher than any mc

If i came up against such an i'll mc,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

I'm an mc still as honest

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

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

These jordan 4′s: check

Mc still nothing but net

Amazed by different coloured eyes

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice