This is a song about "Mickey tee"

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

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

I had on a black tee,

I got bigger problems baby

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

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

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

-mickey rhymes so furious

Good kids make bad grown ups

I stay cheesin mickey fuckin minney

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