This is a song about "Science club"

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

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

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

These acoustic threads are like academic science

Even by science i'm breathing sinus it's all displayed

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

She was the queen of the club

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck