This is a song about "Mickey tee"

I had on a black tee,

If you ain't about money

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

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

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

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

It's no longer a new jack city

-mickey rhymes so furious

I can teach you all the sounds of love