This is a song about "Brother named tyson"

By a crackhead named june

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

There used to be a guy named undertaker

Would you really just think that i'd not come back whippin' ass like i'm mike tyson,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Something wicked this way come

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

She was lucky, so was her brother

And then along came the wrong man for her

Whole cemeteries named after me

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Unanimously named the game's president/

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt