This is a song about "Mike hymer"

White girl, you can ask her what the dick be like

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

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

"billie" in my "jeans", rest in peace mike jackson!

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

Grown men never should bite their tongue

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Mike, you think i'll mike out/ but i got you bank account, what do you doubt/

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out