This is a song about "Mickey tee"

-mickey rhymes so furious

Thought this was forever love

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I stay cheesin mickey fuckin minney

This is like riding through the city

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

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

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

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

Like hoes down in magic city

I had on a black tee,