This is a song about "Michael ranson"

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Yea, i hit it up and spit it off with michael/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The michael myers of rap,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

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

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother