This is a song about "Microphone check"

Well its the microphone blaster skill advance enhancer

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

Apparently so did your check,

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

In thriller, i’m a killer, who’s iller on the microphone?

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

Live on the microphone

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

To pic up the pen said "microphone check" and arrange my intellect

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

His trek ends abruptly without check,