This is a song about "Michael crouch"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Psycho: i'm liable to go michael, take your pick

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

No car key and i mean that

The michael myers of rap,

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back