This is a song about "Robot peanut salman"

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

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter

A peanut in the heat

Cause they right down the street

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

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

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

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

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot