This is a song about "Michael honey"

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Not hungry for my poetry

And you blew it up honey

Obsession, our possessions possessed us, no honey bees,

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

You need money holla at ya boy honey

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

Go downstairs, take my water, fluff it with honey

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

Years back you believed that the world was fair