This is a song about "Mc juan"

Till i smash your teeth yeah thats me the baddest mc

Make room for the groom married to his music

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

On trial for possession of some chronic

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Yo your going up against the illest mc

I'm an mc still as honest

If you feel it, it must be real just

Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc

If his bitch insist on getting sick

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit