This is a song about "Let s kill the robots"

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

It´s the battle of life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

And you let blacks kill blacks rockefeller was tall

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Call this shit the meal kill

As i light one for ill will