This is a song about "Scientific revolution"

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

Say hi , but don't forget i also said bye god damn your thigh my tounge is

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Make a world revolution

And i like the hoes that need passion