This is a song about "Sports science"

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

When i drop the science political activists tell me to stop the violence,

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

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Workin for a finance but no interest in science so don't be bias because my mind is,

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

I con science, an icon to my alliance

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

He was very clever in english science and math

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science