This is a song about "Uncanny valley"

I make songs about shit for attention

From the valley of oppression,

I've conversed with the valley of death, and it tells me it's a test.

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Not were in the valley of the shadow pioneers

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

Valley i felt im at my finale

I just want somebody i can see

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Yea, though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death, i will fear no evil: