This is a song about "Jd the alien"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

The bigger the the fun

What up girl, tell me how you been

Alien dna in my veins and delivery.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Dabbled in alien atmospheric, burying you in this searin lyric

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back