This is a song about "Baymax the inflatable robot"

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Sometimes i feel like a robot, sometimes i just know not

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Beep boop bop im a robot girlfriends flowbot this aint co op single fuckin shooter

Stir up coke rock like a robot and it's hot, you ain't even know it,

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot