This is a song about "Human"

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

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

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

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

Made me loose faith on human race.

Never can i straight face

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

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

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Undercover to free the human race,

Lady at the frank stand will

Silly human i ain't normal

I sell and eat human meat

Have no souls indeed

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Only trying to be human with red eyelids