This is a song about "Mike kraft"

I make thriller when i bless the mike

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

I'm hoping i confess

My balls mike tyson in the 90s

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Show me that it's alright

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

This is what its like when im spitting on the mike

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

And this will be the song that we sing