This is a song about "Mc lee reeves"

I flow like bruce lee in the water wit currents

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

To try and become the next mc

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Do they know that im the fucking mc?

On trial for possession of some chronic

Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Wanna see you work your body