This is a song about "Michael myers truth hate"

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

I'm michael myers i swallow flames so don't bother spitting fire,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

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

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I only be telling the truth

The michael myers of rap,

Whether teddy or pat

You messin wit da truth,

Niggas die over shoes