This is a song about "Radioactive reactions"

Making decisions just to see reactions.

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

My money is turning me green no wonder im called radioactive,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Which begat reactions

3m's on my new balance

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Terming me stage rage getting herein reactions

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

My rhymes are fucking radioactive, like theyr straight outa chernobyl,

Which begat reactions

All green nigga pick six

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Then quickly people start activate reactions through words , thoughts, and deeds

I want to feel the energy of the crowds reactions,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns