This is a song about "Forensic science"

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

So when i spit the message and leave it and drop the science,

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

The capital punishment, the loud police sirens

I con science, an icon to my alliance

My bars are a fluent fit / a confusing mix exiting my spewing lips

When i drop the science political activists tell me to stop the violence,

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

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

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

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her