This is a song about "Got to feed the machine"

Then spray to the victims who goes against me,i'm the new death machine

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Mind's eye spinning, desperately trying to hit the jackpot slot machine

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Your going against the mean killing machine

It will be just like the human centipede, id love to feed

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Son i'll send you to the bleachers feed you to the sharks burn you like leeches

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

To feed my belly i go round town, toastin the semi

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street