This is a song about "Drone"

'till that music is imprinted on 'em, programmed like a drone,

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

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

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

And still we've got that deficit, he drone strikes, then severs ties,

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

Music is a soldier everyones a drone you're all mediocre

Think this shits fake,people killed by out of control drone!

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Drone strike on this site call me the government