This is a song about "Chemist"

Cause i been up in the lab, mixin it like a chemist,

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Your names added to my hitlist, rolling the streets like a chemist

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

My chemistry with my art is a wise chemist

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry

Sick chemist eugenics its a question of ethics

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things