This is a song about "The robots are finally dead"

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

We are the dead, ain't no denying it

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Back from the motherfucking dead

Cause you presidents are dead in the presence of the resident precedent setting dissident

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit