This is a song about "Michael berg"

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

I want to fight the music on this one

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

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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