This is a song about "Matt and michael"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Yea, i hit it up and spit it off with michael/

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Jodi reads while michael and i play on line battlefield dude.

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

So i ring him up and say michael why do you act a twat?

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

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

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

I'm like michael jordan,