This is a song about "White blood cells"

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Graveyards filling up with street blood

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

And i was born in a body caged in cells to stay afraid of being okay

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

If you ever feel alone and

Full up to fuck with blood,

About disaster in the world and

You're our own flesh and blood/

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

New school, old school outside

I burnt too many brain cells down,

Then get out your seat and jump around