This is a song about "Mickey cobra"

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

I stay cheesin mickey fuckin minney

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Sometimes i feel i can't get out of a certain cobra clutch,

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Choke your ass out with that cobra clutch

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

Sometimes i feel i can't get out of a certain cobra clutch,

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I'm the king cobra, call me the viper soldier, nobody colder,

These shoulders crushed from cobra clutches, shit is gettin' dangerous,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

Lying to yourself, all over an image