This is a song about "Elements and compounds"

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Never exposed to elements, nothing but lima bean

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

And kill yourself and your clique

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Living young and wild and free

And remember what i said and

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

I kill em all slowly so i can hear them clearly, as they scream wishing it was all a dream,

"'i'm readily relishing at developing eloquent elements that i hold in esteem

Money ain't a thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning