This is a song about "Jeff robots"

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

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

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

Compose like mozart dispose of robots aloha send postcards

You a young jeff bridges,

Scholarship for my mistress

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Everybody seems to misread every sentence