This is a song about "Mike sucks"

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

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

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

I make thriller when i bless the mike

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Killing this rap game, i'm great like mike.

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

As she goes through the levels

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

She’s a star if i ever seen one

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Your flow sucks like plastic straws