This is a song about "Science cells"

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

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

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

And you wish your cells were sick like this

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I con science, an icon to my alliance

These acoustic threads are like academic science

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

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

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

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

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

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself