This is a song about "Science lab safety"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

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

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

They just wanna dance

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

The fucking safety was on, now who the fuck did this

Wrap saran our defiance, ban our alliance

Is it defying the laws of physics and science

Cause i been up in the lab, mixin it like a chemist,

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I don't believe in a safety, i get a little bit racy