This is a song about "Jeff frag robots"

Rub the wood and ima show em love

You a young jeff bridges,

People know not but still they grind and work like robots,

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Compose like mozart dispose of robots aloha send postcards

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections