This is a song about "Solids liquids and gases shape and volume"

Grab it and handle it, dismantle it 'til you like the shape

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Its all got unknown gases and u wont have a handicap

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

#refillable liquids give birth, rap legends in existence, thoughts reap penalties

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

With the rest of my brain that gave once they made out the shape

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Your flow is outta shape- it'll take more than bally's for fitness

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,