This is a song about "Particle physics"

With dorhinge (door-hinge), which swings 'n' flings, correlating to the physics of wings,

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

I am on with physics and pause my tone

They gon' love me for my ambition

Tripping on the same shit that made physics spin

My side is all riders and your side dont buy tickets

I graff', graph and graft; a b-boy that breaks physics.

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

So go ask your physics teacher, then go check your resources

Finish high school, study for physics

The youngest of my mother kids

And here's a fact not mentioned in physics

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives