This is a song about "Tanner natal"

The hate and the evil that you gave mei shine as a reminder of what you've done to my people

God is in my life every sunday im in the steeple, i fuck girls while theyr bent in the fetal,

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Just proceeding with your life, working and breeding

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Well there goes your angel's face, got semen like a naval base,

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Like a genetic mutation messing up your period,

Conversations it's genetic

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Soon the government will have programs for genetic strands,

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

My climate is way higher then lindsay lohan nostrils on powder

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Don't call it genetic, but call it angelic