This is a song about "Money maker mike dissing"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker

There'd still be niggas out killing

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

Through troubled times, i find ease with my maker

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

This dissing and criticism isn't

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I know your schedule so today's you meet your maker

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,