This is a song about "Human"

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

By judgmental human beings, constantly reaching,

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

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

Only trying to be human with red eyelids

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Im a human meat eater

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Lady at the frank stand will

Silly human i ain't normal

This is everything that we call hype

Human expression is a human right

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

That no human can resist