This is a song about "Mike the whiteboy"

Or a mike to speak with the masses

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Its icy kash on the mike, and i just bought a new bike

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

My balls mike tyson in the 90s

And i'mma keep ya fresh

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed 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,

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

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

Now this is what i call an evening

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

K dot got no, flow and dre no dice, my bad thats rata, tat on the mike,

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside