Moon Walking (Michael Jackson)

Intro:
Lil Moon

Verse 1:
Ya'll ain't on my level, spitting pure flame like I'm the devil
I don't follow rules bitch i'm a rebel, I'mma fuck that bitch and thats cause I said so, these rappers lame to me Monkey See Monkey do sound the same to me, rapping bout shit that I know they don't do, rapping about guns that i know they don't shoot
Fuck being fake hoe i'mma stay real, it was times I was on the street and I ain't have no meal, i'm staying independent fuck a damn record deal and fuck all you rappers and thats how I feel
Pouring dirty diana up in my fanta
Still riding through the hood galaxy bandana
I'm trying to keep it real i ain't about the hating
Young Michael Jackson everywhere i'm famous

Hook:
Moon Walking (x4)
Michael Jackson (x6)
Moon Walking (x4)
Michael Jackson (x6)

Verse 2:
I be on the moon chilling way in outer space
Wearing leather jackets on the moon because i'm great
Lying in your raps lil homie you ain't pushing weight
Knowing that your fishy you gon' end up fucking bait
I'mma tell you like this bruh you not no gangsta
You mother fucking wangstas need to stop with all that frontin'
I'm chillin' i'm blunted I keep it 100, i'm very confident cause I know you won't do nothing you was a blood when I met ya now you a crip, punk bitch I can't respect ya that is a trip, i'm in a leather jacket Michael Jackson yadigg I'm rich as hell in this mansion and shit
I got white bitches out in Del Mar tripping out on bars
Shout out to my homie we gon' get it a minute bitch see me i'mma diminish I feel the magic bitch i'm so tragic i'm like Lil Wayne I just be spazzin' up on the block and i'm spitting this (?)

Hook:
Moon Walking (x4)
Michael Jackson (x6)
Moon Walking (x4)
Michael Jackson (x6)