This is a song about "Mike and michael"

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

So i ring him up and say michael why do you act a twat?

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Jodi reads while michael and i play on line battlefield dude.

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Yea, i hit it up and spit it off with michael/

I took big leaps and jumps. they can call me like mike.

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight