Come And Get Your Cousins Out The Studio Please: Ron Artest’s MJ Tribute Song

Most NBA fans be versed that Ron Artest isn’t the brightest bulb in the tanning bed* so his force stirring tribute song to Michael Jackson is condign what one would expect for him to cook up in the studio. It allay doesn’t stop the shit from being all types of unfitting though.
Yo, on some real shit, Michael, Michael, Michael, you my nigga. I recognize a thug would cry for you, my fellow. Aint no R&B chanteuse really ever made me cry. Makes me wanna congregate you, touch your hand. Ya grasp?
Now I’m mad, real out of one's mind, Joe Jackson. Shame on all of you from holding distant on this here king fuckery! hear, I have been guilty of encouraging the kids who had the yet teacher all day long in spacy school to participate in freestyle battles [Whaddup Drake?] Eli concierge style but that’s all behind me sporadically. This my friend is another posture of God entirely and should not be compared. inherit a listen for yourself under the hood.
* a woman free pair of House of Dereon ass pads also in behalf of the first person to tell me what moving picture I swiped that from. Hint: Michael, Michael, Michael Cera, you my nigga!
depressing LIL’ MAMA FACE RATING [OUT OF 5]

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