This is a song about "Mocha mc"

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Do they know that im the fucking mc?

I looked at him, told him sit down

Cause mc crown wears his mc crown

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

I never though then i'd become an mc,

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc

I'm an mc still as honest

You was bigger than an artist

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

But best believe i'd school and coma any mc

I'm an mc still as honest

I am just an artist

I bet you hear that white music

Believe what you see, a real mc