This is a song about "Species diversity and genetic variation"

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Soon the government will have programs for genetic strands,

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Don't call it genetic, but call it angelic

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I am diversified, diversity

On they twitter writing novels, see

A criminal grind mean hustle

And inhospitable,

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

But i let off everything i have

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

Not to give me stress and add to pressure