This is a song about "Chemical property"

Enough to bring pain to citizens on public property

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

'coz i'm damaged property

And bring that back to my property wit ya

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

May we all rolland if you don't knowwe got the rap game petroscared cause we bout to release

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

[c] can i concentrate on creatin' chemical connections you're cravin?

Chemical imbalance, apparatus to my madness

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status