This is a song about "Mike the merman"

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Like mike tyson when he steps into the ring

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Up on the mike flowin true all night, no doubt but what good do you do?

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

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

1:03-1:34- young zeke pass me the mike, blow up the beat like schleich,

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Hold the mike i gotta rip it while it's hot, skeet drop