This is a song about "Mike shinoda"

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

White girl, you can ask her what the dick be like

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Me and you i think we should ride

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

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

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

I make thriller when i bless the mike

"billie" in my "jeans", rest in peace mike jackson!

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some