This is a song about "Michael is a poop"

The rap game's a family, guess that makes me michael bluth

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

With a fistfull of poop,

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup

But i want out like michael, but i'm still a disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Yea, i hit it up and spit it off with michael/

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

This entire fucking game is just michael, him and i

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael