This is a song about "Science club"

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science

December 4th a star was born

Blew up the club i'm gone

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Money ain't a thing

I left the club departing

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

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

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

And i got a little big, keep it low key