This is a song about "Broken vending machine"

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Had to wear the 13's with them

Streaks are made to broken

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

I look into an alley and see the matrix machine

Like a fuckin machine, a goddamn fiend,

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

My rhymes are machine guns, semi-automatic

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

You know what i mean?it's a rap machine

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,