This is a song about "Aliens that cam to visit us"

All the fucking hyenas probably call us aliens

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Trying to show us nothing that can be shown

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

The flaws and the cracks that are causing us to drown,

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

And nobody comes to visit, everbody gathered around talkin bout how dey missed him

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

Cause the moods that get attracted and then try to hang with us

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

No time to recoup teaching us our lives are all that matter

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Thats just like mine to visit beside and hope that i

It would go against all that created us not to aid

And i could see you coming home after work late