This is a song about "Conjugated"

Already tall as a tower and the color of my pigment is gettin browner,

Encountered with a pistol holster that draws quicker than ya internet browser,

But for real, i'm in the the ocean, antipodal from buffalo

That's why i beat them senseless, leaving their pigment indigo,

With the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check