This is a song about "Genetic testing"

Where every recipient, property of the state

Take a minute or two before testing your fate

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Nerds are testing, hit 'em when i switch to smith and wesson,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

It's absurd they're testing, "freedom"? is it a curse or blessing?

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,

Nerds are testing, hit 'em when i switch to smith and wesson,

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

Like fuck off, this is my destiny, so stop testing me

And what the fuck is up with slutty mutts and lack of testing?

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

This cities testing patience,people become aimless.

Now momma told me be careful who you love