This is a song about "No names on the mic"

Gonna step on the stage, take the mic outta my hand?

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

On the mic playing quidditch and cribbage

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Physical frail but on the mic is invincible

I bust on the mic nonstop

So i took another shot

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

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

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

No fucks shall be given when i step to the mic

On the mic, i am immortal

As i light one for ill will

Killing these niggas off quick

Im a god on the mic