This is a song about "Michael meyers"

My talent should take me places i've never been

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

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

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Or at least inquire similar desires

Checked her phone contact name of edna meyers

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,