Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,
Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle
Benjamin paston and glue jackson
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
So powerful call me the president
Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
"billie" in my "jeans", rest in peace mike jackson!
Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,
And stay focused on the women and you get less done
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,
Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet
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