This is a song about "Physics"

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

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

Finish high school, study for physics

They bringing me fish and chips

And i love your mind and ambition

Tripping on the same shit that made physics spin

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Is it defying the laws of physics and science

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

Black holes are a mid something about meta physics and science----

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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