This is a song about "Robots killing"

The you should look up in the stars

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

People know not but still they grind and work like robots,

Go on killing spree number ten

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

So i say goodbye cause ma niggas killing

Killing these niggas off quick

Still listen to big

Starts with the killing of you

Swear i'm trying to get through

P-i double l in the building

17. now i'm willing to get killing,

I'm killing off,all the babies

Got her going down, no teeth