This is a song about "Oldschool kool moe dee grandmaster flash melle mel nauthy by nature fu schnickens"

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

See, she would complained of the tested nature

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Got a sign on my dick

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

Even if there's a j dee dilla hit on it

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Keep in mind the thought of your life flash by,

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

I really love my miami crew

Tai fu fight me i fight you

Musician by heart , instrumentalist by nature

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger