This is a song about "Amy jackson"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

I would go rampage jackson on him, he went on me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady

Kryptonite to superman, he's a dentist to amy

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

Me and my microphone could be one

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

Carolina where i made it from

George jackson packin' a magnum

Back the fuck up, i'm on a rampage like jackson

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from