This is a song about "Mc lyte"

Mc still nothing but net

Holla out my set

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

On trial for possession of some chronic

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Cause mc crown wears his mc crown

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Yo your going up against the illest mc

I never though then i'd become an mc,

Superfly, opposite of basic

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

I'm an mc still as honest

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

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

Believe what you see, a real mc