Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,
The michael myers of rap,
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him
Could you tell me where to go? i need direction
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,
T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
Im never apart, their bitches look like saint bernards
You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Make room for the groom married to his music
Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,
Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick
When the case is on me fight like a dog, call me michael vick,
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