This is a song about "Michael kim"

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

But like theese rappers( tell kim jung you to stop startting shit)

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Perhaps i'm a writer like him, but ben with no kim or kin

The michael myers of rap,

You ain't gon find that

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will