This is a song about "Data analysis"

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

I pull up with drop top data make ya heart stop

I'm authentic so real you faint even replace i collect data just call it sample space

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

The doctors at the hospital did an analysis

I got high analysis a lyrical graduate.

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

But there's more than just some data on the disk at stake

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again