This is a song about "Human beatbox"

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

You'll never hurt me, i'm a human anesthetic/

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Yea... the human race, magnificent,

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Something wicked this way come

Yeah i talk world peace and human

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Uh, summa lumma dooma lumma you assuming i'm a human

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Im a human meat eater

Always harassed by there fellow human peers

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Eat human flesh rare as steak

They say them colors must be fake