Released on August 15, 2011

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[Chorus]

It's in my DNA

'Cause my pops like to get fucked up the same way

It's in my DNA

'Cause my moms like to get fucked up the same way

DNA, DNA

'Cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way

DNA, DNA

'Cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way


[Verse 1]

Wakin' up, droolin' on Versace pillowcases

I don't smoke an eighth a day, I might end up a mental patient

Terry cloth bathrobes, blunts and ashtrays

White wine in flute glass, early morning Saturdays

Food plates and Grape Ape, crepes and OJ

Bitches swimming topless in chlorine off morphine

Emails on iPads, don't answer when phone rings

Text message full, comin' down on four beans

Every night like a bachelor party in Sin City

Bitches sniffin' coke off each other titties with rolled fifties

Life I live like Charlie Sheen and Rick James

Goin' hard 'til ain't a dollar in my name

And this that Triple X shit nigga, how you feel?

Groupies like glam rock, poison logo pills

Sniffing molly off amps with blond-haired tramps

When I'm on my way to the stage, every night, I rage


[Chorus]

It's in my DNA

'Cause my pops like to get fucked up the same way

It's in my DNA

'Cause my moms like to get fucked up the same way

DNA, DNA

'Cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way

DNA, DNA

'Cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way


[Verse 2]

Warhols all on the wall of the villa

Adderall poppin' got me jumpin' to the ceiling

Perceived as a villain, no sentiment in my sentence

For instance, in instants, they'll be calling forensics

If incidents occur, remember these ain't just words

Go from talkin' shit to organs preserved

You soft-serve rappers just hide behind your reverb

And even without effects, you'll end up dessert

I research and homework, make you dig your own dirt

On beats, buried alive, rattin' wiseguys

I'm with a Latin bitch, fat ass, well proportioned thighs

And love to see it cumming, so I squirt it in her eyes

I'm hoppin' out that new shit like narcs on Tuesday

Grill on it shiny like LL Cool J's

What's on my waist could make a nigga meet his doomsday

To describe your mixtape, the shit was like a toothache


[Chorus]

It's in my DNA

'Cause my pops like to get fucked up the same way

It's in my DNA

'Cause my moms like to get fucked up the same way

DNA, DNA

'Cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way

DNA, DNA

'Cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way