This is a song about "The alchemist"

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Ripped the gown around the blouse,

Yo we get the dank and bounce

The paper to the pen.

Magic city tipping them

Than the birds on the wire

I thought i recognized her

Parking lot of the blue flame

After the fire, comes the rain

This the clash of the titans

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips