This is a song about "Michael flanagan"

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

Youre gettin deffensive like asking michael how many kids he rode

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

If they startcuz it's all about survival

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Top dropped down, black on black

The michael myers of rap,