This is a song about "Meiosis and mitosisg"

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And nasty remains and bones

Put the purp in the blunt

Grab the scissors and saws and

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And a fridge and some broccoli

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Living young and wild and free

And losin all his money

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

And kill yourself and your clique

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Big serg, we ready for whatever

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and