This is a song about "Health science theraputic services diagnostic services anesthesiologists surgeons cytotechnologists athletic trainers working with athletes determining if an athlete can play treating people who have genetic and cell disorders studying patients cells admi"

Cause they can test animals for science

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

With 500 characters i can take you higher than if you smoked an eighth

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

And the man knew her services carried a price

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

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Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Wish i wasn't treating people so mean

New world order and i'm the master of psychological disorders,

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

Gotta say it was a good day

Who said its all hard work and no play?

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces