This is a song about "A robot named bobby"

I'm not moving like a cartoon

By a crackhead named june

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Stir up coke rock like a robot and it's hot, you ain't even know it,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Beep boop bop im a robot girlfriends flowbot this aint co op single fuckin shooter

Workin' like a robot, and carry the heavy cannon,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Rap like a robot? bitch they call me mechanic/

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.