This is a song about "Mice"

I’m on these niggas mind like lice

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice

Of mice and men and friendly fans of songs

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

What the fuck happened to rap when

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

The mice have learnt to write there must be a poltergeist on the mic

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Say you through will all my foul ways

Like in mice in men find a cave,