This is a song about "Chemist"

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

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

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

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

Sick chemist eugenics its a question of ethics

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

My chemistry with my art is a wise chemist

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

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