This is a song about "Chemical bond chemical equation coefficient compound molecule conservation of mass reactant product subscript"

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Chemical weapons in syria, i fuckin' hate them too,

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Inject a chemical in weapons make em more incredible

Chemical imbalance, apparatus to my madness

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

On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Here to give you, a medical bill, plan to spit chemical spill

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

A product of this static nation, satanic faces

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love