Michael lawson part 2

I'm surprised your mom didn't abort you with a clothes hanger when she found out about you Michael and this is true you like to brew and spew hate but you wont beat me like your dates you act like I'm in your crew and all credits due to you but you're a little boy who strongly resembles a super giant Deutsche but your self portrait is scewed no interest accrued bars are crude you're screwed you need a lude you couldnt choose a path in which i don't destroy you with my ultra violent wrath i throw bars so hard that that you'll think they're jabs im gonna buy a chainsaw and a knife and slice and dice your flesh like a psychopath while i sit back and laugh taste my wrath I'm like Michael Meyers but I'll set you a blaze in a haze in a tire fire your situation is very dire and you aren't one to be admired but still in your nitwit head you sit back and conspire why not aspire to be a better man if you can instead of another black stan that can't but thinks he can