This is a song about "Science"

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

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

I con science, an icon to my alliance

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Workin for a finance but no interest in science so don't be bias because my mind is,

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Even by science i'm breathing sinus it's all displayed

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

And when i kick you to the ground, i'm shouting "science bitch"

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

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

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