This is a song about "Noah myers"

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Kill that nigga like i'm michael myers

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

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

On the boards running with the bulls noah,blocked into a coma,

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

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

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

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

Talking of the gods you serve

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

Catch noah and the arch for the rapture

I wanted a brother my mother i told her