This is a song about "Forbidden love michael hildred"

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

Enter the last dimension through my mind like a place thats forbidden.

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

What up girl, tell me how you been

I'm like michael jordan,

Yea, i hit it up and spit it off with michael/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Banging out niggas with attitude

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good