This is a song about "Tyler jackson"

Jay electron, tyler and mac miller. what the hell you rap for?

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I need the remedy, dont want to look like jackson

My talent should take me places i've never been

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him