This is a song about "Forbidden love michael"

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

On poetry of rap i extended my forbidden knowledge further

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

Youre gettin deffensive like asking michael how many kids he rode

The michael myers of rap,

You, you, you have to pay for that

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

I am forbidden to speak about what i was spoken

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle