This is a song about "Science"

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Flow of a librarian, its science, salarian, slice it up caesarean,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

My life story ain't science fiction it's a struggle between

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

So when i spit the message and leave it and drop the science,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

Just call up dr. rza, ask em how to break a neck. . .for science

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks