This is a song about "Science cells"

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

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

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

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

Never will i ever utter never to myself

And you wish your cells were sick like this

In the caravan with some latin bitches

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

No more prison and cells

If i should die before i wake

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make