This is a song about "Ms jackson"

Benjamin paston and glue jackson

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

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

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

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

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Ms. funs-a-lot with a smile for the critics

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one