This is a song about "Transpiration in plants"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

In every thought, in every word

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

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

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

Where all the babylon plants are under my hand

Yes im talking bout the plants

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

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

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In a private jet while i'm walking in

My position improving, not to mention

Wrapped in /hells chains in banes mask /stained*

But, shorty i'm far from a saint