This is a song about "Creighton myers"

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

Better yet they work my every nerve

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

So you finally got the nerve

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

I'm about to snap

The michael myers of rap,