Our favorite line from this soothing masterpiece:
"You in heaven, I hope to see you next year."
Predicting your own death in a rap song has long been played out, so Ronnie is probably just being a deep-thinking poet here, equating that elusive NBA Championship ring to heaven. Thus, when he raises the Larry O'Brien trophy next June, him and Michael will finally be together.
Or, some time next year he plans to take a ride up to heaven inside a magic elevator where his first order of business will be to say hello to Michael Jackson.
Off The Wall, Indeed: Ron Artest Pays Tribute To Michael Jackson [Deadspin]
