This is a song about "Mike panthai"

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

My uncle pulled me to the side

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Shawty where your baton, racing through my mind like

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

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

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

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers