This is a song about "Gene extraction"

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Pulling people from position

Mmg man, we smoked out

Kids crying in the background

I'm a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict traits

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Lifting the sinking pressure

As i end this letter

A smooth operator operating correctly,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

I've been sitting here tapping on my keys, staring at the clock.

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

Felling like lost, remembering my ma,fuck em those spirits,who say i can't live in far,