This is a song about "Mc nemnems"

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

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

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

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

I'm an mc still as honest

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Cats so watered down clowns can sink titanic

Yo your going up against the illest mc

Rising higher than any mc

She's cute but her forehead's big

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

I'm an mc still as honest

So drop the slam and let's get sick

The best rapper on the seen the best mc