This is a song about "Automatic"

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

I'll leave you flabbergasted when rapping it's automatic

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Like semi-automatic bullets that are set to blow your mind

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Semi-automatic, i spit real

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Straight automatic, with an automatic, from a marijuana addict

My sick rhymes got you woozy yo, an automatic oozy flow

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

To the jurrasic, in fact the nack's almost automatic

Bitch i got a fully loaded automatic

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

I'm an automatic spittin bullets hittin the listener