SPERM

Leonard got a head start

Pushed his way up to the front

Tracy lagging behind

Scraping at the tale of Mark

And so we chase, on the race, get a taste

While our master gets himself a booty

Shaneequa was winking

Distracted me for awhile

We had not met before

She was from the left ball

And so we chase, on the race, get a taste

While our master gets himself a booty

Here we die in this receptacle

Brothers and sisters, X and Y chromosomes

The war has been fought and, oddly enough, we're all losers

Maybe we'll win in the next life