This is a song about "Michael crouch"

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

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

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Just a little sprung but don't call me on your period