This is a song about "Transpiration in plants"

I get in where i fit in.

This is my ambition

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Toddlers in tiaras,

See boy she been in love

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I fell in and drowned in her juices,

Knocked out in the lunch in

Gin makes me sin

See i walked in while she creeped in.

And i like my girls with ambition

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

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