This is a song about "Mc polak"

Cause mc crown wears his mc crown

We ball, that breakdown

Yo your going up against the illest mc

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Do they know that im the fucking mc?

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

This lyrical silencer silencing any kind if mc

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I never though then i'd become an mc,

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

So be gone with your whack rhymes, you aint no mc

Got me rushed to the station

Part of the mc nation,

Superfly, opposite of basic

Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc