This is a song about "Moku and michael"

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Youre gettin deffensive like asking michael how many kids he rode

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

The pain is horrible and for michael i gotta make it through somehow.

I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,