This is a song about "John mike"

I'm hoping i confess

My balls mike tyson in the 90s

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

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

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Greet it hi bye my name is mike

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Over me the same peeps that have died

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,