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Whackacon bobble head doll? Check.

Diesel incense? Uhh check.

Cool

Look at me I’m a taxi cab driver

Go down the street scope potential riders

Hey girl where you going what’s up dude

I’ll take you there if you got that loot

Yo you’re checking me I’m just a taxi cab driver

I charge a fee its credits or saliva

Yo bot just keep your grill off the leather

We’ll go through two time zones here together

I got my boss on my back for a little hit and run

I light up meteorites for fun

I work through the night yo I never see the sun

Channeling dead bots they took my solar paneling for fun

Those *****ers now I gotta refuel more frequently

Plan my route about a week in advance

There’s no chance for a bot like me

Never should have been let off of the assembly line

I’m missing gears like you wouldn’t believe

Cheated on my cabbie exam for fake pedigree

Now here’s a fare that I think I should take

These human females man they always tip great

Hop on in what’s happening where you headed ladies

They pointed straight up I hit the helium peddle

I don’t mean to meddle girls but this neighborhood is grimy

What you doing here with you nice and shiny boots

I heard a brrrr (hee hee hee) then I turned to look behind me

These earth girls melted down to magma dude

Those *****ers always leaving lava on my floor mats

As they morph from one life form to another

But I’m a get the last laugh

I’ve got a door that’s electric I’ll shock them down to blubber, ha!

Now that I’m up I’m a stop by the depot

My boss jets around two and it’s three

So I think I’m safe I hit the keypad 8 7 8 (Secret pass code denied)

Oh great man that’s all I need

Did I forget my cabbie fee?

I grab me three batteries they leave out for free

Then I hit the speed I got a call

The imperial guard got some drunk bots at the queens ball (Yes, yes ya’ll)

Those upper-class bots are stacked

They tip me 20 credits and not even look back

So I’m gone alright this night might prove beneficial

Some face time with a well off official

Hey yo look at me I’m a taxi cab driver

Go down the street scope potential riders

Hey girl where you going what’s up dude

I’ll take you there if you got that loot

Yo you’re checking me I’m just a taxi cab driver

I charge a fee its credits or saliva

Hey bot just keep your grill off the leather

We’ll go through two time zones here together

I’m pushing my grand marquee across 520

Seattle fares ain’t shit eastsiders have plenty to spare

Square away with that bastard dispatcher

I’m still making more than I did with that rap shit

I’m well known by the cops in this section

My expired tabs give them all and erection

The intersection is packed with other cabbies

Collecting the cheese yo exploiting the Japanese

I got clearance to land on earth beta

Because my fake data comes from the best makers

I’ve got a cab to rent any takers

If not I’ll just sit right back and read the paper

Bootleggers and pimps black as the market

Around the block kids circling my *****pit

I got a glock *****ed inside my pocket

Don’t matter how *****y you are you can’t stop it

Picked up a couple at a bar up on 35th

I’ll be back folks unless you got a cigarette

Went inside grabbed a carton of Carltons

Came back out; holy shit my *****ing car’s gone

Now you can skimp on the tip I’ll be alight yo

And maybe ride without paying hey I’ll let it go

But if you’re jacking my ride I’m playing hero

Reanimate Kubrick I feel like Deniro

Gun toting, smoking, wide open; my eyes

Penetrate the disguise of free loading ass criminals

Now under the impression I’m a let em go

I ain’t Eastwood but this shit is unforgivable

Not a word to say I took all of their clothes away

Stashed the heat in the ashtray slid up to Broadway

Its ok kids I know you ain’t gay

So I’m a end this with a ***** you but have a nice day

Artificial intelligence is overrated

I’m never going to make it bot I hate it out here

I wish I was a toaster oven in some dudes basement

Oh what the ***** man I’m stuck in fourth gear

Those *****ers I paid them just to armor plate my brake pads

But I can tell they had a transmission *****

I could see it in their shifty eyeballs it was sad

They saw my seven speed and probably busted out the relish

Yo I’m never going to make it man I hate it out here

I hate it out here, I hate it out here

Yo I’m never going to make it bot I hate it out here

I hate it out here, I hate it out here

I’m never going to make it bot I hate it out here

I waited all year and I still get up and take it

Yo I’m never going to make it bot I hate it out here

I’ll swallow my fear then I’ll step up and I’ll take it someday

I’m gonna step up and I’ll take it someday

I’m gonna step up and I’ll take it someday

I’m gonna step up and I’ll take it someday

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