This is a song about "Michael jackson s moonwalk"

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

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

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

"billie" in my "jeans", rest in peace mike jackson!

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

He’s tha only one

I'm like michael jordan,

Im happier when high and drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

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

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

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

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Back the fuck up, i'm on a rampage like jackson

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one