This is a song about "Organic chemistry"

You he'll never understand the chemistry between me

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

She's history, i wrecked with chemistry; technically we ain't the same class

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Governments wanna limit these lines we spit with chemistry,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Now that ghetto system gets 'em trapped, they cookin' chemistry,

And you certainly have no chemistry,

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Aint no surgery here girl all of this is organic, dont panic

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Organic chem got me dazed/

You already are caged

You find good chemistry.

I reel them in, goadomes on see