This is a song about "Robots on welfare from saturn"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

On "i'm back" from the mathers lp

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

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Yup sure,i came from the dirt,ordained from his his birth and i'll remain on this earth

Everybody put three fingers in the air

But what would you do if you had food stamps and welfare?

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Is that block of welfare singles that the government gives,

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

On top of saturn, i'm sending shots from my rocket blaster