This is a song about "Multiplied by the number of undiscovered minus the existence of dinosaur"

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Several's the number of cells that clever has slept in

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

But we save the card, the charred cold existence

Ha, the envy of dime dealers

I am approached by the curve of the earth

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

Keep in mind the thought of your life flash by,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Collaborate on plans to realize the truest state of our existence

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

So sit the fuck down before i blow you our of existence bitch.

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

If i was id lose beef with the 94 dinosaur