This is a song about "Machine man"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

Spitting bars like a technical machine

Come see real niggas on my team

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Your going against the mean killing machine

As: i know just what you mean

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

I stay spitting bars like metronome candy machine.

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Wish i had a time machine