This is a song about "Killer mike"

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I have no killer degree, cause

Fucking each others moms

I just wanna be higher than that

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Babyits whatever you like

I make thriller when i bless the mike

It sends her on a trip so right

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

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