This is a song about "Micky mouse"

When they know the truth is u a mouse/

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Come and diss me, i like to eat at micky d's

We don't know what to say to the damage we stay silent like a mouse

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Like a mouse versus a big fat elephant

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

I'll make sure that you don't win like a mouse in a trap,

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Call it the trap house, i got the mouse, call it the little heater,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for