This is a song about "Death machine"

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Mind's eye spinning, desperately trying to hit the jackpot slot machine

Then spray to the victims who goes against me,i'm the new death machine

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

I look into an alley and see the matrix machine

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

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

All i want now, is death

Yes sir, please confess

Be the king, that was part of my dream

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