This is a song about "Michael is a faggot"

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

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

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

This entire fucking game is just michael, him and i

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

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

Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Well i'll use terms that you understand, you are such a faggot

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

If you're a gay man then you're basically a "faggot"

Faggot you wont have a sign

If they find that stash box just one time