This is a song about "Machine guns"

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Machine the way i'm skilled

And i'm just being honest

Your going against the mean killing machine

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

I'm just a cog in the machine,

Rapping machine clapping between

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Back with a vengeance

Without the sound of guns

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

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

We bustin' like shot guns

Guess they ran out of options