This is a song about "Human"

Always harassed by there fellow human peers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

And i ain't frontin for her

Im a human meat eater

Of slaughtering human beings

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

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

I'd rather eat human flesh and a brain,

Down in dallas at the all-star game

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

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

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

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done