This is a song about "Quantum physic"

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

I know your gonna lose you prolly think i was psychic

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Part manson, part hannibal, part mechanical shark

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

So you finally got the nerve

Potions paint me mental pictures

Mechanical energy is lots of gears

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

He waitin patient a mental patient

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

You mental state deteriorates n,

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for