Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger
I'm going harder than michael around your little brother
Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers
Yea, i hit it up and spit it off with michael/
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,
My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his idol
Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,
Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal
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