This is a song about "Mice"

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

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

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

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

And it rules everything around them

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

But off white like rice, you moonwalk like mice..its nice

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Like in mice in men find a cave,

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

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Of mice and men and friendly fans of songs

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across