This is a song about "Founder of a town named michael helinski"

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

The fourth one, i like to kick around

You can find me in the dark part of town.

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

The michael myers of rap,

The third one is mixed, white and black

Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny

But respect is more real, and ambition the key