This is a song about "Spiting on the mic"

Its bf king on the mic,

Still listen to big

The world at risk, all on his wrist, the mic is gripped/

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

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

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Cause it feels right, just spitin in the notepad and on the mic,

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

It's not too often see a white knight on the mic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Fuck im so auspicious, tynna make mischief, come up on the mic

I bust on the mic nonstop

I love the way you walk

She all that i can handle

On the mic, i am immortal