This is a song about "Michael scofield"

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

Hard to move on when you always regret one

The michael myers of rap,

Whether teddy or pat