This is a song about "Protist amoeba"

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Medusa head will turn u into stone

Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna

Drop bombs more then the greek legend medusa,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Serial killer, stuffing bodies in a bacterial pillar

Hunky, punky, dunky, guppy

Took my heart away from money

Mind so cold leave you in stone, medusa

I love women where ambition that makes buddha

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Now i feel as if i looked at medusa

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Anti bacterial so the stereo is sterilized

Amoeba to animate

You can't tell me shit