This is a song about "Michael rosen"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

N' now i'm stuck no-shows like michael jackson's concerts abroad.

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

The michael myers of rap,

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

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

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

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own