This is a song about "Uncanny valley"

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

I'm a rap vigilante, all my rhymes are uncanny

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

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

From the valley of oppression,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Not were in the valley of the shadow pioneers

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free