This is a song about "Mike vick"

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Must be a lady in tha light

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

Or michael vick if ya'll bark natives ya'll through

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

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

Im gonna beat that bitch like i'm mike vick

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

I took big leaps and jumps. they can call me like mike.

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

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

My conscious only knew whats half tight