This is a song about "Mike jones"

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

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

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

When they here today what you say to them