This is a song about "No mic"

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

But they say we ain't big

Love and peace but killin the mic

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

That i be on this mic

Its bf king on the mic,

Killing these niggas off quick

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Remember my guns like a mic,

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Because when you step to the mic,

Don't know her name those ain't really important

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

I bet you hear that white music