This is a song about "Science cells"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

These acoustic threads are like academic science

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

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Just use nounism and that will blow you mind like physical science

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

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter

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

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

They say them colors must be fake

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

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages