This is a song about "Michel myers"

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

If theres no i.d. adios got no interest in minors

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

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

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

The michael myers of rap,

And that's jay line i had to quote that