Yea im on the mike im on a hype you wna fight
It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride
Rapper you know has a flow so heavenly
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit
When on a mike man i can spit, until the cycle says thats it
Im a thriller like mike jackson,stardom na im already a star im shooting pass them
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Is when a person has a artistic skill
With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night
Before i beat you like you’re a dog and i’m mike
This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog
Everyone knows im great, just read a blog
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