And if i want to go outside
I make thriller when i bless the mike
Spending her time with him i guess
My balls mike tyson in the 90s
Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,
Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy
Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried
This is what its like when im spitting on the mike
I took big leaps and jumps. they can call me like mike.
I heard that statistic i almost cried
People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside
I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,
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