This is a song about "Dirty mike"

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Before i beat you like you’re a dog and i’m mike

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

"mike come on shut these bitches up man"

Pushing in my mama van

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,