This is a song about "Spike lee"

Your body with a spike

Three times cause fate had my side

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam

And with any luck i'll make it land on a spike

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

Then you'll try to spike my corona with sleeping pills

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea