This is a song about "Myers"

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

The michael myers of rap,

She was wet off the bat

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

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

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

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

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers