Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its
Got shit so complex that even if a scientist in quantum mechanics,
I get on with my life as a scientist,
Now i'm back with one of my latest
Sat down to talk to a mad scientist
That ice be onto my neck and wrist
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,
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