This is a song about "Genetic testing"

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Like a genetic mutation messing up your period,

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

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

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

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

It seems like the world is testing me

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Its etched in my genetic code forever

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

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

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money