This is a song about "Physics"

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

And like mos def's mathematics,teach you physics

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

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

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

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Finish high school, study for physics

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

I am on with physics and pause my tone

Tripping on the same shit that made physics spin

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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