This is a song about "Mike g"

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

I swear they think i'm crazy

Now move back over here to the right

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Now turn around and let me see just what you curve like

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

Trying to be a cool g

I’m a hustla, baby

Make them more insecure when they caught one

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

Cause if you run the light

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money