This is a song about "Biotechnology disaster"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me

You trynna fight, is like justin beiber rapping a mad disaster

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Soon my life forms a disaster,

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

He is in the midst of unknown disaster

And then along came the wrong man for her

He is in the midst of unknown disaster

You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,