This is a song about "Mike ko s dad selling cociane"

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

You should spend the night

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

Living my life like i'm living right

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Than hit you wit the ko like ali