This is a song about "The matrix"

Can't stop me now, if there is a matrix; i'm the glitch

The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

And of course, my car's off course

Gotta go, let her leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Popping some pills, like neo in the matrix

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

Well, that's what you are

Down the street to the car,