This is a song about "Pass the mic"

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Jesus christ, i'm breathin' life into the mic,

Everything freezes, soon as i touch the mic

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Ishe like when i do her rough pass the mic to mike so gorrillas fuckin ppl in the ass

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Block the pass, we on top/

Third ward general, young cash money

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Im always killin in the mic,

When we blast it and then pass the mic to save rap music,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

So pass the baby oil

You have laid your footprint in the soil