This is a song about "Mic lovin"

Ready, steady and setting fire to the mic/

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

You gone make me feel the lovin

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Im always killin in the mic,

Pid to ever think it maybe that it true i was lovin you.

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

But they say we ain't big

That i be on this mic

Love and peace but killin the mic

Killing these niggas off quick

You gone make me feel the lovin

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win