This is a song about "Chemistry"

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

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

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

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

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

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

You he'll never understand the chemistry between me

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Chemically there is no recipe to restore chemistry

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

And you certainly have no chemistry,

Its a war with the enemy

This evil chemistry your the ministry

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free