(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)
Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right
Few chips, i get out n' spray
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
Or let the mob handle that
Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad
This is what its like when im spitting on the mike
More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right
Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,
If they startcuz it's all about survival
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/
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