This is a song about "Mc g money"

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

To try and become the next mc

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

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

But apparently its talent g,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Trying to be a cool g

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

On hip hop and grime my g,

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Go and diss me you're history missing g

You see, i'm not just your average mc

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick