This is a song about "Michael gordon clifford"

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Now cook me a meal, gordon

Don juanin' when i'm in a foreign

Youre gettin deffensive like asking michael how many kids he rode

But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,