Android Huntin’
Oh shit, didn't see that coming
I will leave a blade between both of your ribs like it was nothing
Your a egg McMuffin, I'm ahead, don't let us catch up running
Like I'm out to be an android hunter in a hot girl Summer nigga
Pass the stick, run the baton, I can relay how you run to your mom
I ain't got time to be calm, I keep the 9's in my palm
Hitting your feed with insensitive speed
Like a virus with integral logical bombs
Product of God, copping a pod
Popping a squat for the squad
Nigga I'm breaking the odds
Evens it out, life is a literal joust
Some nights try to figure it out
This lancer would spin on the ground
Too easy for me to be found
Too screams at the end of it now
This sound is a chip that I found
Ripped out of the woman we crowned
Queen of assassin bots
Ass like an apricot
But would blast you to outer space
Like an actual astronaut
Are you actually happy?
Or are you stuck in a tragic spot
Where you got what you wanted
But never got what you needed, fuck!