This is a song about "Like a bot"

Whether i feel like i need a crown or like a clown

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

A belly like budha but a brain like sagan

Burn one like nero, got a gun like a hero

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Like eminem i feel like a rap god

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

Stackin paper like a pillar spittin like a killer

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee