This is a song about "Whitney jackson"

George jackson packin' a magnum

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet

Mike mike jackson nigga yeah i'm bad

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

Marshall faulk, steven jackson

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Im a thriller like mike jackson,stardom na im already a star im shooting pass them

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Back the fuck up, i'm on a rampage like jackson

Then summertime, splash dash go for cash like jackson pollock

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city