This is a song about "Im an alien"

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

While im eating an ear of corn

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

The world is so typical

Because im an original

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

This rap is sick shit im an iceberg im sinkin ships

I'm the alien that crushes this predator

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Im an infection and there is no cure

Hold up, maryland, i am so tour

I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog

An alien on my own rock, who woulda thought