This is a song about "Genetic testing"

Testing my fucking luck

That shit was wack as fuck

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Resting not testing these rhymes yes he's crazy, i know

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

Cause the testing isn't nice, its like the pressing of a knife,

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

But its so hard when life be teaching lessons and testing,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

It seems like the world is testing me

Knowing you can no longer party

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Conversations it's genetic