This is a song about "The apocalyspe"

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Still the man with the pan

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

From the gutter to the roof

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

The more battles the better the flows

Niggas die over shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Down the street to the car,

You get close but no cigar

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

As the tao converted the thief