This is a song about "Mc controller"

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

To try and become the next mc

Who the fuck would've thought that one little lone mc

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

You see, i'm not just your average mc

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

I never though then i'd become an mc,

I don't want no fucking crown

While he is going mc down

Cause mc crown wears his mc crown

We ball, that breakdown

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

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big