This is a song about "Jackson stowe"

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

See, i'm second to no one

Benjamin paston and glue jackson

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I would go rampage jackson on him, he went on me

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

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

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

Then summertime, splash dash go for cash like jackson pollock

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but