This is a song about "Robot takeover"

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

It's the southern takeover were eating the rest,no peace in this death punch his teeth in his neck

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Work like a robot, rappers got the whole top,

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Try to sound unique rather than a generic robot,

Bitches ain't around one thou

We takeover this now

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

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased