This is a song about "Michael rosen"

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

My talent should take me places i've never been

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

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

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

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

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king