This is a song about "Make an affordable robot for local rescue teams"

Doctor made her fatter

Hopin for an answer

And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,

Skipped school for public battles, to see our local mc to spit on sidewalks//

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Let's make an inference, take me for bitterness

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Try to sound unique rather than a generic robot,

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Then you gobble teams of dicks

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Slow down....i rap 'cuz i'm seen many teams,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

To you, ill take you out fishing an leave the sharks with something to chew, no rescue,