This is a song about "Asexual"

You won't be able to reproduce, or even dance to the groove.

You're wrong if you say it's rotten that i speak the whole truth,

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

It's what the bud has shone us,

Who knew you in the same song n wrong division, king christ is risen, in an innate state of fission

Dawg my minds arisen givin a ridden in my opinion i deserve a ribbon,