This is a song about "Scientific methods"

They try to control the ghetto, but their methods are unorthodox,

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Observin' their plat flows, viewin' their bars, their psych, givin me methods//

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

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

To make people switch the thought of their methods

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Just a scientific, mindless spirit, defined in my violent lyrics

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

Face me youlle come second get lessened, by my esscence, n reckless methods

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

Would it surprise you if i told you all of the black inventions?

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)