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

Drinking straight from the keg record on my desk

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

It's how we put it there

Child support and welfare

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

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

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

The critics are calling me conscious

No more drama from now on, i promise

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

There goes the light of your lantern, your life taken by saturn

You knew where i was coming from and would even add on

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john