This is a song about "Minions"

A toothbrush being shoved down the throats of your minions,

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

She likes the way it hits her lips

Made by sissies, fags and minions

The doctor's back and this time he brought his own minions/

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

When my minions meet the living and have terrible tension

Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception

A venomous villain / severing minions

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Done with crafting my immaculate vision, fast bite when i run with dracula's minions

Cause it ain't easy being who we aredriven by my ambitions, desire higher positions

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

But im gon' be the king, and you will be my minions. man