This is a song about "Michael copper"

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Jodi reads while michael and i play on line battlefield dude.

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Buried in bronze coffins from copper you can't imagine

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

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

And you know my drift

Writing-chan, copper kilt

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

My other mate michael fucked a street cat