This is a song about "Michel myers"

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I'm michael myers i swallow flames so don't bother spitting fire,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

So you finally got the nerve

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

The michael myers of rap,

The third one is mixed, white and black

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers