This is a song about "Aliens landing"

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

My styles universal aliens feel it

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

I invented ether puffin with aliens smokin reefer!

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

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

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

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

All the fucking hyenas probably call us aliens

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

That needs blood to suck on...like aliens

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

We fly high perfect 10 you know i stick the landing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping