This is a song about "Mc halcrow from gtown"

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

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

I'm an mc still as honest

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Or blaze a track up loud myself have to become a mc

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I'm an mc still as honest

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

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

You see, i'm not just your average mc

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

I never though then i'd become an mc,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

I'm an mc still as honest