This is a song about "Aeronautical engineering"

Literary genius vocab insane after smoking medicinal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Everyone who know me call me fucking genius

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Monday in my room again

And i ain't even do shit, i guess cause i'ma genius,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Within the ignition of my engine,

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

I be engineering or either concealing

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I'm a genius, a mothafuckin pop smash

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass