This is a song about "Washine machines"

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

No one stopping this elite team of dangerous machines

Now i'm living out my dreams

Spendin money on machines,

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Of how they keep you still and down, convert people to machines

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

My rhyming's like the finest thing since time machines

My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,

Tryna wire machines but its a no go.

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow