This is a song about "Aliens and butterfiles"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

That needs blood to suck on...like aliens

I got bigger problems baby

Living young and wild and free

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Get high, grab a chainsaw, kill some fuckin aliens

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'm an entity unseen like aliens unknown being causing you dark dreams

I spaz in true speech one relapse and ya naps get thrown thru out these streets//

These aliens are among us..among you...like zombies

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace