This is a song about "Mike zsi"

Before i beat you like you’re a dog and i’m mike

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

That's how we make it right

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

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

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Or a mike to speak with the masses