This is a song about "Machine"

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,

It seems that i'm mean you ain't seen the stampede,i'm a rapping machine the meanest mc

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I guess i crunched yo bones in half, a machine like ed reed built me

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Your going against the mean killing machine

People don't condone what they've never seen

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

My brain is a machine with mission being demolition

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Spitting bars like a technical machine

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream