This is a song about "Michael antczak"

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

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

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

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

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Its yatzee my game is over i live for michael now.

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting