This is a song about "Ninety percent same dna"

That one percent should be fucking sued

Pockets probably like fried food

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

The government will always lie in there dna you'll find truths denied

Ninety-nine percent of my life i was lied to

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

The wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Harvard's elite and pseud-intellectuals had it for ninety years,

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Continue the trend, time well spent making this bitch a percent,

You say you unique while this dna says that's fiction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

100 percent on everything and on my team

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen