This is a song about "Michael is a prick"

When the case is on me fight like a dog, call me michael vick,

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Getting slapped up cause her pimps a prick,

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

This entire fucking game is just michael, him and i

After this call me a prick

She's cute but her forehead's big

The way i stitch like a pissed off prick rhyming shit with a sewing kit

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Capped quicker than michael crowned king! lost in a cycle lights flicker

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

I admit i can be a prick, so what bitch