This is a song about "Evil killer robots"

Never wrong at any level

Disguised as nice but true evil

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

You know...you know who you are

Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Lady at the frank stand will

Nowhere else to put the evil.