This is a song about "Cryogenics"

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

And when i kick you to the ground, i'm shouting "science bitch"

Professional shit fuck bitch corporal aerospace major

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science

Is it defying the laws of physics and science

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

These acoustic threads are like academic science

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

I con science, an icon to my alliance

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

I've burned so hot, science calls me pyre/

Cause they can test animals for science

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives