This is a song about "Chinease people"

People critically commenting,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

Sit back, relax, close your eyelids people

People steal, people die,

And now we high

Lady at the frank stand will

I see all these people

People are people so let’s just mind our own

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

The myth of a system alienating its people

Cause this album pack enough evil

Dont we have enough death , people

Plus we're fed lies by the news people

This is the root of all evil