This is a song about "Machine"

C.r.e.a.m over niggas! get the dollar machine!

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Mind's eye spinning, desperately trying to hit the jackpot slot machine

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

But i show the black machine gun funk when the time is right,

I'm just a cog in the machine,

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

My brain is a machine with mission being demolition

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Then spray to the victims who goes against me,i'm the new death machine

Your developmental league don’t see a team

I stay spitting bars like metronome candy machine.

Rapping machine clapping between

Be the king, that was part of my dream