This is a song about "Mc eiht"

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

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Ain't finna peak yet

Mc still nothing but net

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

But they say we ain't big

Rising higher than any mc

If his bitch insist on getting sick

You see, i'm not just your average mc

If you feel it, it must be real just

I'm an mc still as honest

I never though then i'd become an mc,

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick