This is a song about "Human"

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

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Undercover to free the human race,

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

I sell and eat human meat

The drug that they brain need

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

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

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

Made me loose faith on human race.

This is no trial, this a closed case

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

They actin like, i was the human sacrifice