This is a song about "Clone"

Like i would kill u with my invisible clone.

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

I'm just another corporate clone

So is dr. j and moses malone

Time to go back, i guess i liked being a corporate clone.

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Hip hop clone likes in my lane, not toned right

My direction good, well-rounded type

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

The black clone of slim shady

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone