This is a song about "Mike burke"

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

Or a mike to speak with the masses

I think found where your mind was

This is what its like when im spitting on the mike

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad