This is a song about "Pass the mike"

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

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Or a mike to speak with the masses

Like mike tyson when he steps into the ring

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

My balls mike tyson in the 90s

I just play my part make moves like chess

And sipping the jack they pass

I can get straight to the cash

Living life all for you just aint true being white dosent change the word to the mike

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Hold the mike i gotta rip it while it's hot, skeet drop

Not me, i bet you remember the night

This is what its like when im spitting on the mike