This is a song about "Science biosphere"

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

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

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

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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

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

When i drop the science political activists tell me to stop the violence,

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire

I've burned so hot, science calls me pyre/

And these artists don't need me they already rich

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

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,