This is a song about "Jeff frag robots"

Compose like mozart dispose of robots aloha send postcards

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

You a young jeff bridges,

But you hate them navel kisses

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

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