This is a song about "Organs organisms molecules cells tissue organ systems"

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

I got something you've been waiting for

Everytime you come around

I burnt too many brain cells down,

My spitting systems are run by hidden pistons

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Overall abolition , overhauling all these systems

Heres a tissue, and now clean your jaw

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

Will somebody please show me how

To be worrying about my brain cells now.

You in your feelings get a tissue

And all the while i think of you

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue