This is a song about "Jackson pollock"

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

Jackson in the jacket show goes on without the racket

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Im a thriller like mike jackson,stardom na im already a star im shooting pass them

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

George jackson packin' a magnum

I can only imagine

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent