This is a song about "Generate"

Disorders and generate horror within' recorders. i'm at my peak, my lyrical

To do this was my decision cuz i have this vision that one day my raps will

You click generate heres some your lines

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Write anything here to generate some fresh lines

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

I generate fear that ain't there, i stay clear, i've been afraid,

Twista finna get up on the track

Generate lines hunter? fuck that!

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

My lyrics generate like a computer with an error/

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

The lamest lines generate from anus i aiming for the greatest

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Or generate the next line,