This is a song about "Energy is stored in bond"

Must be something you want me to see

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Energy rush is enough too much is suicide living life

Mechanical energy is lots of gears

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Yeah i'm pissed but i would rather take this energy and stash it in a can

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

Heart torn from my art form, word is bond, love born for rhyme soul,

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Fresh out the airport

All this pain thats in me stored

After i was hurt i had so much anger stored all in me

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

And don't give a fuck life is just a game of luck so realize the negative energy