This is a song about "Science cells"

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science

And you wish your cells were sick like this

It's a beautiful bliss

Never will i ever utter never to myself

So you can steal to feed yourself and be locked in prison cells,

Cause i can't seem to see myself

No more prison and cells

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Cuz if i get high of that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is grass!!!

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

To be worrying about my brain cells now. (x2)

Motherfuckers been knowin' i'm ill and drop the science,

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker