This is a song about "Chemicals"

My rhymes strike like acid chemicals,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

The chemicals i hit are a completely different mixture

A public spectacle, keep them chemicals plentiful

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I've used up energy to get rid of #chemicals like dissipation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Water nowadays has lot of chemicals

Spitting drops of acidic chemicals in your retinal

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Chemicals were mixed 'n' formed bubbles in test tube,

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food