This is a song about "Hypothesis and balloons"

And get it again and again

Hoes row got beans in them

I got a dollar and a dream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Have no souls indeed

And kill yourself and your clique

And a fridge and some broccoli

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Social conditioning and

This how i hear it different

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,