This is a song about "Mike morgan"

And if i want to go outside

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

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

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

Why me, i say it cause we number one

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

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

This is what its like when im spitting on the mike

I keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

Serving haters shots i'm a bartender no morgan i'm

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will