
GMO (Give Me Options) DNA (da Nemesis Attraction)
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(Chorus)
All my enemies...I try and keep 'em close
Is you a friend to me? Cuz I don't even know...
OMG, I don't want your GMO
OMG, I don't want your GMO
Please don't envy me
Cuz I don't need your jealousy
Put a label on your sleeve so the people know...
OMG, I don't want your GMO...
(Verse 1)
...You ain't even know me, yet you try to slap
Nutritional facts on my back
2% trans-fat - he a skinny cat
Must be on the smack
Nah, I'm on the ball
Heart attack, wack cholesterol
High sodium, opium overdosin', tip the salt
Keep the gluten toast, in my suit and coat
For them stupid folk
Cuttin' super-dope with that artificial sucralose
Fake sugar-coatin'
Loc'in you okey-dokin' local yokels
I'm high-fructose potion-indulgin'
Yo, ends-splurgin', measuring by the serving
Dishin' the sermon like Erick with 80-karat urges
Only thing I can think is I make em nervous
'Criminal' at the top of they associative word list
I'm giving food-for-thought, with no additives
Actually eco-friendly
My enemy's combativeness
DNA: Dumb Name Acronym
Don't Need Accumens/Accolades/ or Acid hits
All my enemies...I try and keep 'em close
Is you a friend to me? Cuz I don't even know...
OMG, I don't want your GMO
OMG, I don't want your GMO
Please don't envy me
Cuz I don't need your jealousy
Put a label on your sleeve so the people know...
OMG, I don't want your GMO...
(Verse 1)
...You ain't even know me, yet you try to slap
Nutritional facts on my back
2% trans-fat - he a skinny cat
Must be on the smack
Nah, I'm on the ball
Heart attack, wack cholesterol
High sodium, opium overdosin', tip the salt
Keep the gluten toast, in my suit and coat
For them stupid folk
Cuttin' super-dope with that artificial sucralose
Fake sugar-coatin'
Loc'in you okey-dokin' local yokels
I'm high-fructose potion-indulgin'
Yo, ends-splurgin', measuring by the serving
Dishin' the sermon like Erick with 80-karat urges
Only thing I can think is I make em nervous
'Criminal' at the top of they associative word list
I'm giving food-for-thought, with no additives
Actually eco-friendly
My enemy's combativeness
DNA: Dumb Name Acronym
Don't Need Accumens/Accolades/ or Acid hits
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