This is a song about "Chemistry of words"

You see i have a plethora of ineffable words

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

He been waiting for his connection to come

Picking words from the top of my cranium

Your cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

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

Funky. lyrics. of. wisdom. are four words of appreciation,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Must be something you want me to see

And you certainly have no chemistry,

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

All of these words spewing out my mouth