This is a song about "Evil killer robots"

The you should look up in the stars

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

The church is so fucking evil

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

As i light one for ill will

With a world full of evil

Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer

Ass cap, put em in the river

The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/