This is a song about "Divesity and genetic varition"

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

And a fridge and some broccoli

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

As she goes through the levels

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Like a genetic mutation messing up your period,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that