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

I’m a hustla, baby

No defroster can touch me

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

I never chose rap, i guess it chose me, im done with this bitch ass, he aint no mc.

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Cause they can test animals for science

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

No one person can stop me but everyone can

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

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

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Test me, go into a frenzy