This is a song about "Mike going to the next meeting"

Just the next girl to blow,

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Or a mike to speak with the masses

To try and become the next mc

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Then you deny ever meeting to greet or acquiring these

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Used to worry bout the next day

Taking the show to the next level

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part