This is a song about "Chemistry"

Now that ghetto system gets 'em trapped, they cookin' chemistry,

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

She'll tae kwon do anythin' that we mentioned

My chemistry with my art is a wise chemist

Governments wanna limit these lines we spit with chemistry,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

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

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

She's history, i wrecked with chemistry; technically we ain't the same class

If you ain't about money

You find good chemistry.

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

You he'll never understand the chemistry between me

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

If we thinking success is only measured by your money