This is a song about "Human beatbox"

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Only trying to be human with red eyelids

Silly human i ain't normal

I lose my mind for divine oral

And i just love your flashy ways

Undercover to free the human race,

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

By judgmental human beings, constantly reaching,

That no human can resist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

They actin like, i was the human sacrifice

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you assuming i'm a human

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Yeah i talk world peace and human

All the girls really want is fun