This is a song about "Gay mike"

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

I make thriller when i bless the mike

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Shit, we don't believe none of them

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Dc cabs got my pops alright

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

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type