This is a song about "Mike wheezy"

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

Killa never let the drama slide

"mike come on shut these bitches up man"

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Aw man, it's been a ride

I make thriller when i bless the mike

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

This is what its like when im spitting on the mike

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

I think found where your mind was

Or a mike to speak with the masses