This is a song about "Robot"

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Wait you can't help all you do is watch robot porn

Bitch, you're sounding monotone, workin' like a robot,

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Rap like a robot? bitch they call me mechanic/

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Stir up coke rock like a robot and it's hot, you ain't even know it,

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot