This is a song about "Frying mike and michael"

Killing this rap game, i'm great like mike.

Focus let me show you the light

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

This is why i'm hot much hotter than a frying pan

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Jodi reads while michael and i play on line battlefield dude.

So i ring him up and say michael why do you act a twat?

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

Crack skulls with a frying pan and cooked you up like eggs and ham

To witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

The bummer is the fact that i'm black