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Free Michael Jackson out the coffin Free Michael Jackson out the coffin That’s really bogus they got him in a coffin Let him out, let him breathe Free Michael Jackson out the coffin Free Michael Jackson out the coffin Let him out the coffin, that’s really bogus They got him in there for no reason bro Free Michael Jackson out the coffin bro That’s racist, y’all got him in a coffin Please let him out, please That’s not fair, you got him in a coffin He don’t deserve that, get him out the coffin Please, let Michael Jackson out the coffin Let him out Let him out the coffin I’ll pay you ten thousand Let him out the coffin He got lack of oxygen Free him out the coffin please Let him out the coffin Ooh Let him out the coffin, please Let him out the coffin, please Let him out the coffin, please Free Michael Jackson Free Michael Jackson Petition Free Michael Jackson Free Michael Jackson Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-ko-AAH Yo it’s your biggest boss, Ricky Rosay I’m here to tell you about my wings and Free Michael Jackson out the coffin Maybach Music Yo it’s Kanye and I’m here to say DONDA 2 is never going to be finished Plus, let Michael Jackson out of the coffin Because he doesn’t deserved to held in a contained case Like I was with my deal with Def Jam and my marriage with Kim Speaking of my marriage with Kim, She won’t let me see the kids and fuck you Skete Davidson I hope you choke on a sausage link I’m going to beat your— Sup it’s Carti (What?) And I’ma say right now (Was) Free Michael Jackson out the coffin, yuh (Homicide, homicide) And shoutout Damian for letting me be on this song (What?) And I’d like to let Iggy know that she’s the best mom ever (Slatt, what?) And I miss touching her butt (Slatt) Yo, it’s DaBaby (What the hell?) And I’ma let y’all know that Michael Jackson is the goat (Aye, aye) And you guys gotta let him out the coffin— oh shit what the fuck (Shut the hell up, Dababy, who let you be on this song?) You mid as hell, go find a new flow while you’re at it Hello everybody, my name’s Markiplier and I drink milk What the hell, who let Markiplier on this joint? Yo mama’s so FAT (Bro what the hell? What’s going on?) I’ma beat the fuck out of her (What?) I’m fucking going to demolish her fat badussy (What the fuck?) The fuck? This ain’t Christ-Like, quick, go get me a bible I can fix this Motherfucka, I said go get a bible I think he’s having a seizure It’s not a seizure, he’s being possessed by the demonic soul of Skete Look, look at me Go fetch the bible, you dumb shit I’ll slap your ass like you was Jada Smith’s head