Quantum Physics

Um, a little note to myself I'm just trying to see what I can do, and how I can do it So if you fuck up, Tyke, rewind and do it again 'Cause I'm trying to learn it, and learn it well Remember plenty nights Up late in the kitchen whipping it Baby I'm a chemist I am not a quantum physicist I don't rap I rhetoric A writer not a lyricist Your baby mama biting bottom lip While she's listening Remember plenty nights Up late in the kitchen whipping it Baby I'm a chemist I am not a quantum physicist I don't rap I rhetoric A writer not a lyricist You tryna argue with her On the phone while I'm hitting it Belligerent I'm on some different shit Here to represent for niggas that Still facing sentences Fuck Donald Trump I don't need no apprenticeship I'm down to kill an opp And anyone that's friends with him She don't deserve the bedroom I fuck her on the couch No you cannot stay the night Shorty this my Mama's house I know you got another nigga You should probably call him now Man these hoes cannot be trusted And I'm finna call them out Fuck you talkin bout 45 On us Come and try your luck Ghetto Greatness But they hate us They don't pray for us I kill for my squad That's that tainted love For what I believe I'll kill my own blood Find out where those niggas stay Let's pay them a visit If he from that other side He's wasted existence Cut some gills into his face Send him to the fishes She don't want you she don't love you So respect her wishes Got her washing all these dishes Up late in the kitchen whipping it Baby I'm a chemist I am not a quantum physicist I don't rap I rhetoric A writer not a lyricist Been realest but These pussy niggas wasn't listening Remember plenty nights Up late in the kitchen whipping it Baby I'm a chemist I am not a quantum physicist I don't rap I rhetoric A writer not a lyricist The answer to your prayers Ain't no question that I'm killing shit Children of the kids that got Abandoned by their villages So much sauce I'm spilling it The void of pain I'm filling it The Word Of God I'm living it City Of God I live in it Hold your applause ain't finished yet The doubter wanna diminish it Haters wanna finish him Because they can't contend with him 7 City Souljas hold them toasters They defending him I witnessed a murder And that stripped me of my innocence First lick at fifteen And on my life I been a killer since Kill them with my penmanship The Ghetto what I represent God Body King so my queen Believes I'm heaven sent Young Beloved boy you Gotta love it told ya girl to buss it I'm the greatest ain't no other Option let alone discussion Remember plenty nights Up late in the kitchen whipping it Baby I'm a chemist I am not a quantum physicist I don't rap I rhetoric A writer not a lyricist Your baby mama biting bottom lip While she's listening Remember plenty nights Up late in the kitchen whipping it Baby I'm a chemist I am not a quantum physicist I don't rap I rhetoric A writer not a lyricist You tryna argue with her On the phone while I'm hitting it