This is a song about "Chemical property"

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Im a property buyer, bitch i already marked it

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

If you aint talking money bitch don't step up to my property

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Irreverent i'm supernatural a new chemical element,

This private property posted so i'm bussin clips

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

And bring that back to my property wit ya

Educate yourselves, of africa

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Enough to bring pain to citizens on public property