This is a song about "Michael kurenkov"

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

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

But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,

Youre gettin deffensive like asking michael how many kids he rode