This is a song about "Science lizards"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Flow of a librarian, its science, salarian, slice it up caesarean,

My life story ain't science fiction it's a struggle between

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

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

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

I con science, an icon to my alliance

Africana, black as ghana, be my attire

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

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

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