This is a song about "David myers"

I'm michael myers i swallow flames so don't bother spitting fire,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Restrained as david ayer's training day, pavin' ways, makin' change

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine/

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Uh, david chaff be getting on the mic bitch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

You, you, you have to pay for that

The michael myers of rap,