This is a song about "Human"

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Yeah i talk world peace and human

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

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

From the back seat, back seat

Human meats good to eat

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Always harassed by there fellow human peers

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

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

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Of slaughtering human beings

I can tell you that this tape

Eat human flesh rare as steak