This is a song about "Michel myers"

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

The michael myers of rap,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

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

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

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

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

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

Better yet they work my every nerve

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/