This is a song about "Robot love"

Yet the things that i love

That would be enough

Workin' like a robot, and carry the heavy cannon,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

I'm breathing for a purpose

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

In front of our building, they was my heroes

All because i can't feel love

I've got muslims calling on jesus