This is a song about "Dildo drones"

Thought you could dethrone a king//watch my drones// get sent home// before

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Goverment spying on me with drones

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

I stand alone against the forces of clones on the horses of drones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

And so the soldiers, gats in hand, send drones to pakistan,

Not even a dildo or something, ever thought of readjusting

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Cattle to the slaughter they all wander like drones

Targeting drones looking for holy bones

This is oh so much like getting votes