Mike’s Dead
Rotten
Look
The cold soldier since it’s Mike’s Dead
Smoke a blunt with Shaggy then I kick it with Fred
Now I’m fuckin’ Daphne
I only give her half of me
My dick a pretty penny
And she take it happily

There’s no order
We skipping through the foreplay
Workin' so hard
I haven’t slept in like four days
Pick my phone up
Make a couple more plays
Comin’ at you harder than a porno with four gays

Now
I’m not a normal human being
I’m gaining superpowers from the pussy I’ve been eating
I’m running low on energy
My power is depleting
So I’m going door to door
Like I’m going trick or treating

Look
I’m playing hooky with Jesus and Moses
Two by two and then they kick me off the boatses
I don’t give a fuck
The water’s warm, I dip my toes in
Swimmin’ through the six
And now I’m running with my woeses

I’m rotten like an apple core
The fruits all gone
But I swear you keep coming back for more
I’m rotten like an apple core
Yeah yeah yeah
The fruits all gone
But I swear you keep coming back for more

I remember 4.0’s and Dean’s list
Sleepin’ in the back
Until that class was fuckin’ deesmissed
You don’t like my attitude
1-800-EAT-SHIT
I’m smackin’ out some sense
You better hope that fuckin’ weave fit

Other rappers talk about their wrist flick
I’m really soft as shit
I’ve been cuddling to chick flicks
You throwin’ hail Mary’s
Imma turn and hit a pick six
My family kick me out the group chat for sending dick pics

She keeps saying that I’m rotten
My body filling up with toxins

I wouldn’t gamble with a kid like me
Said I’m rotten like the apples in your P.I.E

Look
I said a prayer for all of my future enemies
I truly wish you well
You will never take my energy
I am Mr. Krabs
You will never take my recipe
She said, ‘where’s Mike ‘
I said that fool is fuckin’ dead to me

I’m rotten like an apple core
The fruits all gone
But I swear you keep coming back for more
I’m rotten like an apple core
Yeah yeah yeah
The fruits all gone
But I swear you keep coming back for more