This is a song about "Astrophysics"

Scarred out their mind terrified of their lives diminishing as i diminish thee

When spittin' lyrics as complex as chemical astronomy as part of me

Fred on his flintstone, cept i make the dead rock

Niggas talk but they know who run this block

Nail you to your fuckin' floorboard, razor-sharp raw swords,

Serve me 'cuz hip-hop degrades you, bitch i'll strip your corpse,