This is a song about "Fission"

Who knew you in the same song n wrong division, king christ is risen, in an innate state of fission

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

My talent should take me places i've never been

Let go of the negative through spirit fission

Firing random lines my words start to cause a lyrical fission

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Fission conflagration at the core of this sensation

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Practice nuclear fission skills ain't a given

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run