This is a song about "Mighty morphe"

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Need the mighty duck's luck, or a knuckle puck

I'm most prone to taking mighty strides on instrumentals

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

You think you high and mighty but no you're wrong bro

You're high and mighty? man you'll die inside, your life is next,

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Im feeling big and mighty

They say nothings ever free

But it thinks high and mighty

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

You act high and mighty, you just blow smoke.

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

My rhymes got a mighty six pack