This is a song about "Mickey tee"

On the slow jam of love

-mickey rhymes so furious

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

God mc oh my god you gotta see

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/

I had on a black tee,

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I stay cheesin mickey fuckin minney