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

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Of which im not exactly proud of,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

No benefits still a nigga had hissy fit

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Out of mind out of sight

He got hit up that same night

Moment of clarity,

Let me rideuntil i get free

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts