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As I’m pouring out this liquor candles start to flicker,
when list (?) my air ones, MJ was my ni–er.
Not the one that play ball, the one with the hollywood star,
and since i’m a hollywood star im gonna tell you my story,
never had a family that close, never see Barry Gordy walking through interscope,
just like me they always had Mike in a scope,
no matter what you say,
i’m gonna love him and he’s still dope,
let me take you back to 85 when i was in a zone, dancing for my momma thriller jacket with all the zippers on,
now i’m doing 90 bout to crash in this Aston,
listening to Outcast, I’m sorry Mrs Jackson
anything i can ever do to better you your son was our king so we wont Corretta you,
I’m writing this letter to all the Jackson kids, we all Jackson kids, time to let us through.
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