This is a song about "Microscope care"

When i'm low, she take me high

You gone take care of my

The best part is, you think i care.

Don't you leave a seed in there

I dont care how many words,

That try to chase these skirts

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

With a dick so small still barely visible under a microscope,

Day and night are my 'posites rare

But we don't really care

Right, now you say you don't care

U got all them drums in there

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

Now my mother sees isotopes through her microscope

Scream enough, and this bitch just doesn't care.

I mean me is there, but it's like three there