This is a song about "Mike wallace"

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

"mike come on shut these bitches up man"

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

You got to have your game tight

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

I make thriller when i bless the mike

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

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

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right