This is a song about "Mike neilis"

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

Their gonna be like

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

Talking about the god you serve

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

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

Before i beat you like you’re a dog and i’m mike

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out

Mike, you think i'll mike out/ but i got you bank account, what do you doubt/

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth