This is a song about "The lanthanides and the actinides"

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Shatter the chin to the shin and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Kick open the door and settle the score

Not relying on the light no more

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

How the fuck a deal matter

Reminisce the times and the laughter

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal