I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science
We used to be societies that would innovate technology,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
To rap while cursed by math
Gotta make that cash
Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak
Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,
I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,
She on media take out, but don't take out her kids
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