This is a song about "Human resources"

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Human expression is a human right

Silly human i ain't normal

Lady at the frank stand will

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

Undercover to free the human race,

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

By judgmental human beings, constantly reaching,

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting

And, i be with that shottagang nigga name sparks

I'mma deranged animal cannabal eating human arms

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

No rations or resources for eating//

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Of slaughtering human beings