This is a song about "Mickey tee"

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

Fuck that now trying get the money

I had on a black tee,

Bitch, they call it motor city

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

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Rub the wood and ima show em love

-mickey rhymes so furious

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

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I stay cheesin mickey fuckin minney

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