This is a song about "Mitosis and meiosis"

Patron black, uh, patron jones

And nasty remains and bones

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

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

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Social conditioning and

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Grab the scissors and saws and

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

It still will come up clever