This is a song about "Physics and frequency"

And remember what i said and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

And inhospitable,

A criminal grind mean hustle

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And once i'm dead and gone

I walked up and asked what's wrong

I am on with physics and pause my tone

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

They laugh and scream and leap

Seein' dreams in they sleep

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

And like mos def's mathematics,teach you physics

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics