This is a song about "Michael kors"

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

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

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

Carolina where i made it from

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

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