This is a song about "Michael brindly"

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

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

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

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

To look at you is painful, cuz i ain’t seen you naked