This is a song about "Whitney jackson"

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

So i hate when niggas make fun cuz i don't do britney or whitney.

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see