This is a song about "Benefits of genetically engineered plants"

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

The next day you is everybody target

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Mentally i'm just a psycho lyricist with the benefits/

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

No benefits still a nigga had hissy fit

I'm the sushi king

Feeling, of appealing

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

You should forever remember your benefits

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Out of this coviction of feelings

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years