This is a song about "Organic chemistry"

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

Governments wanna limit these lines we spit with chemistry,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

And you certainly have no chemistry,

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Organic chem got me dazed/

Don't refute, or dilute, chemistry so trill make the president salute

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

This evil chemistry your the ministry

You he'll never understand the chemistry between me

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

Using chemistry and charisma to accomplish most of this

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

I'm #dreadfully a legacy when i'm doing this chemistry.

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see