This is a song about "Mike russomano"

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

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

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

I make thriller when i bless the mike

I know your man ain't lovin you right

See i can put down the pipe

Greet it hi bye my name is mike

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

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