This is a song about "Michael being gay"

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

I was gonna write you a poem today

And last but not least please don't tell no one

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Little gay looking boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Little gay-lookin boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix