This is a song about "Whitney jackson"

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

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

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Then summertime, splash dash go for cash like jackson pollock

Jackson in the jacket show goes on without the racket

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

"billie" in my "jeans", rest in peace mike jackson!

Me and my microphone could be one