This is a song about "Jacobs science test"

Scattered from hell to jacobs ladder,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Handling success the biggest test

Half your body laying on my chest

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

See i can only love you when you undressed

Lookin real fresh, why you wanna test?

Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Tell me world, did i pass your test?

Hold up yea we the best

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

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