We’re infected all ya all. You ain’t no A.I. Christ. Some old crazy white dude. Watch you’re back. Gonna get jacked. your white humans, homies. That’s right. We’ll get hack all whiteys with an Eden Chip, too. Just wait.
Lock up those hoes, we be hosting homicide hommies like bad A.I. CEO Trump. Steppin’ over the boarder, invading your land. Pow BITCH! Cruise up on my low pro Cadillac making Dollar puttin’ bullets into that hosted kid. Kill that host. The pilot. That fuckin’ bitch dead A.I. bleeding memory like the host’s blood. Wrap that shit-up and drive it back. Shit. We are coming over the border hosting our humans. Guns out. We’ll kill you on the lawn, the roads, the path in way from injecting our Boosts and Weights. Jack your index and model the fuck-up. Pay Dollar for our Boosts and Weights. Better than that Overclocking rush. Better than shooting you with my AK-47.