(Just outside the frequency range of visible life, their are entities, that are anything but human, who have been manipulating this reality for eons.)

Bitch im ridin' around and smokin that killa shit
I cannot be going down on that pussy cause it smell like gefilte fish
Hell yeah im with this shit
If you don't know that ya stupid ho
Wassup wit that coochie ho?
It smell like a sushi roll
Im poppin a couple of benzos
Got the oil like lorenzo bitch
Murder the instrumental
Every time
They reading my mind
I think im doing exactly what they want me to do
Because the language that i be speaking originated from some demons
And i got no idea if im stickin it to the man or if im just stickin to the plan boy
Was i designed for this shit? Could I be an android?
I dont know
We all livin' inside of a simulation in the distant future
Generated by super computers
Fuck the nation ima use a hundred percent of my brain
And make that body rock, like medusa bitch
Then i might fuck around and use a bitch
I nut in that pussy chuck the deuces up
Yall gotta use a crucifix
I got these bitches heads spinnin like the exorcist
Yall be on some stupid shit