This is a song about "Michael dillon"

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

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

If a nigga didn't fake like them

I'm like michael jordan,

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute