This is a song about "Michael antczak"

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

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

Psycho: i'm liable to go michael, take your pick

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

The michael myers of rap,

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,