This is a song about "Derrick meade"

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

Or at least inquire similar desires

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

The third one is mixed, white and black

The michael myers of rap,

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve