This is a song about "Hypothesis and balloons"

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

I'm a messiah and my death is the hypothesis

Don't gotta wait long

And once i'm dead and gone

Get high together, left ny together

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I just want somebody i can see

And a fridge and some broccoli

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

I guess anonymoose got a shot of a widely produced hypothesis,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I say what my mind speak

And kill yourself and your clique