This is a song about "Science club"

Say you don’t do what

Talking about fight club,

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

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

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Hitmen taking out people at the club

Stimulating night in club type of fact

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

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

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

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

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

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck