This is a song about "Michael hayes"

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

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

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

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

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Its yatzee my game is over i live for michael now.