This is a song about "Forensic science"

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

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

The world once had giants, but something science cant prove

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Motherfuckers been knowin' i'm ill and drop the science,

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

Even by science i'm breathing sinus it's all displayed

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

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

I never use a fork i always spoon her

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

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Workin for a finance but no interest in science so don't be bias because my mind is,

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

And when i kick you to the ground, i'm shouting "science bitch"