This is a song about "Put the mic down"

I'll put a bullet through the top of your skull and down to your spine!

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

We need to put down the hatchet

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Put me down, i won't take shit. raise the bar a bit.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Fight longer, until everybody who put you down has met the slaughter/

Father dude that wont put down the beer

Do not attempt to interfere

Calmly set the mic down and i promise i won't snatch it

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed