This is a song about "Chemist"

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

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

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

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

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

My chemistry with my art is a wise chemist

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Sick chemist eugenics its a question of ethics

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks