This is a song about "Jeff robots"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Compose like mozart dispose of robots aloha send postcards

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

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

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

You a young jeff bridges,

My nigga, its all love