This is a song about "Chemistry"

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

Don't refute, or dilute, chemistry so trill make the president salute

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Using chemistry and charisma to accomplish most of this

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

It ain't hard to make money

You find good chemistry.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

You he'll never understand the chemistry between me

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I'm #dreadfully a legacy when i'm doing this chemistry.

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

And you certainly have no chemistry,