This is a song about "Michael is a poop"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Capped quicker than michael crowned king! lost in a cycle lights flicker

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

I like to poop out of my butt,

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Like you took my wife out of that body shot it at michael with a gun.

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

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

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

Impeccable give it my note