This is a song about "Mic testing"

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Testing bombs, you really think it's different from desert storm?

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

This cities testing patience,people become aimless.

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

And what the fuck is up with slutty mutts and lack of testing?

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Testing bombs on lebanon, i'm guessing wrong, the echelon,

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Like fuck off, this is my destiny, so stop testing me

But its so hard when life be teaching lessons and testing,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

You outta study because he's testing your faith again

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Remember my guns like a mic,