This is a song about "Alien fam"

Protect your essenceborn with less, but you still preciousjust smile for me now

Bout' those alien girls you met down the pit, talking bout' living in your pants, wow.

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Reppin red an black cause cgs the fam bitch

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Money got my fam going back words

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Back when shelby had that timberwood, off the fam good

I'm constantly providing for my fam and i'm earning checks,

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

An alien to the public but stop fussing

Folarin said we 6 million and running

My mentality is alien and alpha centauri,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free