Lyrics:
that's bad news, uh
Started learning as an infant coming in this world
I was taught by real men to give respect to girls
Call the girls "princess" while
to give it back
How the fuck can you forget someone, you make me so mad
I'll pretend that I'm fine but in the inside I'm sad
I'm Michael Jackson in this
it, feelin like im on some michael jackson shit
Never catch me in the same foreign always switchin whips
Back to back sellin out do a show then gotta
trying to make my millions
Look at my eyes see me watching I'm lookin
Check status I'm busy homie no time for talking
I make my moves Michael Jackson
with skills that are clever
But I escape by wandering from this world to the next
A hero in every story-with the video games I trek
I don't drink
want to heal your conscience making a change to fix this dying soul
Born into this world a broken home
Surrounded by love yet all alone
Forced into
want to heal your conscience making a change to fix this dying soul
This dying soul
This dying soul
Born into this world a broken home
Wild West Doing good like Kanye
On the block like a lego taking the photos
I got a song called Fenty Michael Barbados
Still on point Michael Jackson
Pulling off your very own Michael Jackson
It's like being alive in formaldehyde
Vanity Fair blackout!
Now you're dead to the world
Let me bust a cap
Slide with a real one baby I can take you far
In my own world where we know who we are
We gon make a movie baby you can be the star
We don't go by
they can't cure
Just tear the page
Spoken parts
Broken pieces of our hearts
To find a way to heal the world
Without a single word
Recover us
Yeah, I know you're ok
At least I hope you are
I promised you I’d be good, again(Away)
You’re telling me things, that won’t heal up my pain(My pain)
gon' be on my line
Thank God I never been spiteful, although at times yeah I would like to
Feel like I'm Michael with the mic too
Jackson, or the one
Real deep
I wanna know if time heals
Baby don't hurt me
Tell me your mine
Girl you mean the world to me baby
I wanna know if your mine still
Verse One â?? Suffa
I gave birth to half these styles, you should pay me rhyme support,
Like Billy Jean suing Michael Jackson for child support,
under all those lights
Making love in single beds, you always left by dawn
Climbing on the Greyhound bus where you would be alone
Singing in
Um-hu yeah I mean that
The Holy Ghost burning in me like it’s phoenix
To the demons Michael Jackson you can beat it
When you saved everything is much
like Kareem could make yo team electric slide nigga
Bitch I'm Hakeem i keep a rocket by my side nigga
I need awards like Michael Oher i blindside niggas
the supervillain armed dealer
To the divas
Catch, amongst other world scandals
Butter pearl handles to match
Your girl's sandals
Plan was hatched by a pack of old
house tryna see me go gorilla
Got me walking like I'm dead Michael Jackson, Thriller
Murdering the beat courtesy of Bryson Tiller
My way, my way let em
a dragon
Cus everytime im in the booth i be only stay Spitting the heat
Ain't no cap in my rap
Every single thing i be flexin is bought and all purchased by
chance
Michael Jackson must of been in attendance
I had the jacket just had tassels for zippers
I had the jacket, walking backwards
Wind in my hair, she
you like Kai Cobra
Take it back when I was watching
Michael Jackson on beta tapes
Moonwalking
Now I pray my feet hit the moon
Heavens gates
Leave
social media which leaves ya brain mindless
Call me Biden
Cuz i'm locking kids in cages
Michael Jackson Vibes
Every single time i face em'
Another day just
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