This is a song about "No mc can test me"

You can defuse, no you can't refuse... me

They say i talk like im god body

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Cuz it sure aint for battlin me how this ragged mc

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

So don't be mistaking me for some faking mc,

Carol city or was it the west

Life has put me to the test

Whilst jess jests grotesquely, don't test me,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

These bitches can suck like they flunk a test

You can dance around me , no loop

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup