This is a song about "Him"

Carl c is gone , mcees hate him vote against him

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Or left with her mother, to beat him before the strangle him,

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

It's lucifer, they call him satanic, they're way against him,

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Tryin to fuckin find him and then confine him

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

But im never sick of him

Nail to 2 tha coffin

They call him a monster when in all reality they created him

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

The 4 horsemen surround him, they try to astound him,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win