This is a song about "Lewis hamilton"

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

I need the remedy, dont want to look like jackson

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

But there is only one like maria willoughby, my mother.

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

"billie" in my "jeans", rest in peace mike jackson!

You a bitchass, little like stewart

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world