This is a song about "Oscar jackson"

My life deserves an oscar, this is just a teaser

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

Marshall faulk, steven jackson

I can only imagine

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

There's nothin' like where i come from

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Winning an oscar as i'm preaching my embers

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done