This is a song about "The injustice of cloning"

Across the face of the earth

This ones for the lovers

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Thinkin of the the dreams

I'm why baby mamas leave

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Always trust the injustice

Illumined enough above human injustice.

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice

I'm modest, and humble

The king of the jungle