(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)
Which you know i'm different, right
Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young
I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson
I took big leaps and jumps. they can call me like mike.
So my cup is full, too much pain to fight
Mike, you think i'll mike out/ but i got you bank account, what do you doubt/
Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers
Cause now you got me hopped up on that
Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad
Always strap so i was alright
Killing this rap game, i'm great like mike.
Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
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