This is a song about "Meiosis and mitosisg"

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

And their mothers and fathers

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

And like to boast and brag

Quick flipping up sexy back

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Where you welcome to problems

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

And a fridge and some broccoli