This is a song about "Andrew jackson"

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

Marshall faulk, steven jackson

Top ranked, number one my son

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

And it rules everything around them

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Im a thriller like mike jackson,stardom na im already a star im shooting pass them

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

And getting money is the song i sing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having