This is a song about "Myers"

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

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

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

Or at least inquire similar desires

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/