This is a song about "Death machine"

I just know what you mean

Rapping machine clapping between

C.r.e.a.m over niggas! get the dollar machine!

Down in miami, with a super ho team

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Move like i’m walking with an open case

And this machine gun pointed at my face,

It seems that i'm mean you ain't seen the stampede,i'm a rapping machine the meanest mc

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

I stay spitting bars like metronome candy machine.

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

My brain is a machine with mission being demolition