This is a song about "Human"

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

Yea... the human race, magnificent,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Always harassed by there fellow human peers

You know i stick to the script

That no human can resist

Only trying to be human with red eyelids

Who so ever hate, mother shower him in violets

For all the idiots: that word means resembling a human.

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Yeah i talk world peace and human

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

By judgmental human beings, constantly reaching,