This is a song about "Mike reda"

I keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

This is what its like when im spitting on the mike

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

I was born to do the damn thing

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

I took big leaps and jumps. they can call me like mike.

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side