This is a song about "Ionic bonding"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

Before i'm breathless ill reconnect and join them with adhesive,

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Relax my mind smoking a joint

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

And now that i’m getting money

Join me in this trip and you'll see

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth