This is a song about "Michael salwonchuk"

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

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

A psychopath despite the facts, more than michael jack,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Psycho: i'm liable to go michael, take your pick