This is a song about "Mic check"

Going up on the mic

Killing these niggas off quick

State flow hard dick

Im a god on the mic

I call em up, they might fall through

Gettin check after check it's all i do,

Better hope for a rain check

That's boa, see that's my set

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Headphones keeping loners in check/

Check please, a feast for me

I came up hungry