This is a song about "Human geograohy"

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Undercover to free the human race,

I make a way for my people to see the light

Human expression is a human right

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

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Always harassed by there fellow human peers

With my human mascara, i will cause terror

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

I aint gonna take ya #shit, #human #centipede.

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science