This is a song about "Solid liquid gas vapor physical chemical mixture solution element compund"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

You won't leave me alone, you're everywhere like vapor

Physical fitness, home economics

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

What about the lost solution

You can disown him or stone him

But ill still have physical scars

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

So if they better than the kid

Ill solid bars that make you vomit

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

That means two, between me and you

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Fuck fire, im my own element

Fuck oxygen i'm inhaling marijuana vapor

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player