This is a song about "Michael bivons"

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

She never ready to go so she forever come

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him