This is a song about "Mike eng"

This is what its like when im spitting on the mike

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

Greet it hi bye my name is mike

Don't worry just done get inside

Were running wild tonight

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

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

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad