Lyrics:
crimper
and green neon leggings
Lately, I've been feeling like I'm from the 80's
Like Prince and Michael Jackson had a baby
The Terminators got my back
Crooked going Michael Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer
You ain't ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin'
just kept goin' and niggas mad at me
I did this shit all by myself with nobody backin' me
Mike Jackson and rap, nobody bad as me
When you mention him,
was an Einstein
And Phillis was a Diller
And Michael Jackson was a thriller
Then you could be a winner
Keep on pushing
Moving on up
Everybody
I'm no professional dancer
Baby, I ain't no Michael Jackson
But I would learn any move
Get with any groove
Just to dance with you
I'll let my
breath cant breath tone tony brush the time
I keep my chain moon walking Michael Jackson time
I keep on buying ice like I lost my mind
This little light
Never gave up now I'm dancing
Moon walking to the money
Michael Jackson
Never gave up now I'm dancing
Moon walking to the money
Michael Jackson
I got
Franklin with a choppa let it sang
Aretha Franklin how my blicky droppin banger
Michael Jackson moon walk him for his chain
Freddie Kruger bout that paper
haters disbelieving what you want I can't conceive it
Michael Jackson, baby
Just be it, just be it, just be it
Michael Jackson, baby
Just be it, just be
I been leenin' Michael Jackson
If they back out, then we back in
Whole team here, we not lackin
If yo shit trash then we taxin'
We in all black,
Michael Jackson in Disneyland
Don't have to share it with nobody else
Lock the gates, Goofy, take my hand
And lead me through the world of self
Splendid
Mic El Jah Sun
My name is Michael Jackson, perfect mix of white and black skin
Nose carved by the finest craftsmen
Moonwalk across ice in Aspen,
a
A young nigga as consistent
As you that has affected the world in
Such a positive way since, you know
Michael Jackson
And then, when you've finally got
at her)
And you still want to keep her (ew)
I just Michael Jackson, beat her (beat it)
Don't talk about swag, I'm dabbin' (I'm dabbin')
I re'd up
that piece to my puzzle
And all my satisfaction
You give me butterflies
Like that song by Michael Jackson
Beautiful as a rainbow
No place that we can't
David Bowie fucked kids
Jimmy Page fucked kids
Michael Jackson fucked kids
Bill Wyman fucked kids
I can't even fuck my wife
But I get fucked by life
to grow, to show
The elevation of a people built is so
Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one
No more livin for just a small fraction
I was once told by
Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
to ruin
Chop up your tactics, you gimmick groups need to practice
You be there, like Michael Jackson in my atmosphere
Gerbils for rectums, I break you
passin' out bruises,
lacerations and broken jawses
Emcees want to floss you better understand who's the boss
before I do a Michael Jackson and "Cut your
Nigga-nigga, Nigga, Nigga
You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you wanna
Woody Allen molested and married his step-daughter
Same press kicking
Vanilla wafers in a villa, illest nigga alive
Michael Jackson thriller
And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack the code
Feelin' like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it Feelin' like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it
Feelin' like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it
Feelin'
nah gon' suffer in vain
Don't call me by my government name
My girl, she badder than Rambo, a rider
Wan-Bissaka, the Lambo a spider
Michael Phelps,
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