This is a song about "Chemistry science"

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

These acoustic threads are like academic science

Using chemistry and charisma to accomplish most of this

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

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

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science

Even by science i'm breathing sinus it's all displayed

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake