I’ll never trust a doc after what happened to Mike
Keep my Mikes laced tight like half of the night
He was takin’ pills, to try to kill the pain
Look what happened to Mike in America, vicious game
And as soon as he passed, didn’t they claim to be King Of Pop?
Look at these rappers, still takin’ shots
They did that to MJ for who they thought he was
Moonwalker, smooth talker, I’m just a drug
Annie are you ok? Billie Jeans lyin’
I’m just tryna sip Gin & Juice with @SnoopLion
Uh, I need a ranch like Neverland
Peter Pan stay fly and never land
Cos if you land, they gon lie on you
Assumin you this fly, they gon spy on you
I got hits, almost a perfect pitch.
And if you up to bat, I got a perfect pitch
All I wanna say is that, they don’t really care about, Jus’.
But, I would say us but it aint really about us
I might switch it up, with a glitter glove.
Rip my shirt in grief like ***** whaaaaaat
Mike was runnin’, they aint see it.
Don’t know what’s going on but they tryna be it

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