This is a song about "Michael andrew and dylan"

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

And getting money is the song i sing

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

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

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

The door crack, niggas all black

The michael myers of rap,