This is a song about "Bill nye the science guy"

Higher than the electricity bill when i get my fill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

Like bill nye, ill rhymes spill wise but still try makin' a game like hasbro

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

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

The world once had giants, but something science cant prove

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

So when i spit the message and leave it and drop the science,

That's the window into the sky

Dont fuck with the new guy