This is a song about "Tracy beaker"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I just cum so much i'm gonna need a beaker,

But thats not the case, fuck you dick tracy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for