This is a song about "Michael kurenkov"

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his idol

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Its yatzee my game is over i live for michael now.

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

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

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Jodi reads while michael and i play on line battlefield dude.

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing