This is a song about "Alien impregnation"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

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

Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

Dabbled in alien atmospheric, burying you in this searin lyric

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Alien dna in my veins and delivery.

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

So alien ima be, cause i ain't controlled by salary

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

I'm the alien that crushes this predator

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder