This is a song about "My automatic"

Expose/ those who lack rhymes that are automatic

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

This flow is automatic like i'm packing it in my belt.

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

My sick rhymes got you woozy yo, an automatic oozy flow

Bitch i got a fully loaded automatic

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

I'm lethal like an automatic, the illmatic sequel

You see automatic, few flee, ought-ta have it

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

On they twitter writing novels, see

Shout out to ree, automatic victory.

It's automatic i win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest