Biology

Back in Cambodia
Trapped in para, parachuting
Realized there was a cut in my chute
Luckily, I was able to land in a body of water
After that ahh
Luckily, I had flippers

If I could do it all again, I would
I rap good
I rap real, real good
Everyone who wonders wanna check under the hood
Hell it, from a Sunday I am quite misunderstood

I understand the secret that's a brief
And no one's gonna take it man you want to make a bet
When people tell me a break a leg, my trait you make it yes
I mean Lerix

No canceling in the castle where I cast real spells
I rap well
I rap real, real well
I got a lot of secrets that I'm never gonna tell
When people cause a headache
I don't tell them go to hell

I'm trying to reach a higher state
When everybody's getting high, I tell 'em bye and 'scape
'Cause I'm not really trying to make my iris dilate
I mean pupils

My lyrics come from spirits, so I always have friends
I rap bien
I rap muy, muy bien
If I should ever make mistakes, I'll try to make amends
I am not on the take, I'm not for faking a pretend

I'm a keeper
Season public speaker
No ves deference from urethra
Eureka
And nipples from Ariola
That's why I'm the apple in the eye of every rap I'm older

It's biology



Credits
Writer(s): El Richard Moringlane, Angel Del Villar
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