This is a song about "Science density rap"

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

My life story ain't science fiction it's a struggle between

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I've burned so hot, science calls me pyre/

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

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

Flow of a librarian, its science, salarian, slice it up caesarean,

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Still unravelling rap

Snapple fact: you rather wack

A little bit when i spit this cuz i'm lyrically gifted with a few lickety split tricks

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

Just call up dr. rza, ask em how to break a neck. . .for science

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,