This is a song about "Mike vick"

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

It's dark n' im writin barkin like i'm fightin for mike vick as my #1 critic

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

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

Not only had the fiend died

I'm hoping i confess

My balls mike tyson in the 90s

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

But we having sex tonight