This is a song about "Science cells"

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

I don't respect no brain cells unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Sweet, okay makes sense

No more prison and cells

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

I con science, an icon to my alliance

And you wish your cells were sick like this

Or know them testament verses

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

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

To be worrying about my brain cells now.

Will somebody please show me how

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

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks