This is a song about "Michael jacksom"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Psycho: i'm liable to go michael, take your pick

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

She like, girl you wrong running away from home