This is a song about "Transpiration in plants"

In one round, in one dab damn im high in the sky

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

I fell in and drowned in her juices,

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

The plants will grow larger and have more ignorance

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

I get in where i fit in.

Well baby bot there ain't no question

That bitch was racist, got me fired

In every thought, in every word

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys