This is a song about "Ms jackson"

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

"billie" in my "jeans", rest in peace mike jackson!

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

I'll remix an em song and pop x like m and ms

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

I need the remedy, dont want to look like jackson

She's known as ms. understood, but she stood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will