This is a song about "Data science"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

The world once had giants, but something science cant prove

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

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

Just call up dr. rza, ask em how to break a neck. . .for science

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Flow of a librarian, its science, salarian, slice it up caesarean,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips