This is a song about "Michel myers"

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

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

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

The michael myers of rap,

Or let the mob handle that

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

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

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

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