This is a song about "Human"

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak

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

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Yeah i talk world peace and human

Undercover to free the human race,

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

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

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

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

They actin like, i was the human sacrifice