This is a song about "Jeff frag robots"

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

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

You a young jeff bridges,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

Compose like mozart dispose of robots aloha send postcards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms