Albert Einstein tried to steal this rhyme from me man, The Scientific flow, this what I told him though
Spitting at the speed of sound
Cats on common ground
They Be finding forever
Found Optimus' resurrection
Study beats like scientific equations
Solved with logic
While half got calculators
Mouth and mics a globe
Split to half like equators
It's constant rotation
Keep exploring me
Spit objects with no buoyancy
On the surface B
Rip through the surface witta sting
Y'all can scream
I die when I flee
In cocoons catchin up on sleep
It's done to these emcees
Did nothing but count Dolly
Auto immune talking
k**ing the inside of all bodies
Got the lupus on me
Left with scientific interest
Y'all throw up
Check the physics
I'm still on ballistics
What goes up
Must come down
Still on legends and gettin lifted
On crowquill pen sh**
Delicate lines I'm spittin
Drop em in they system
Touch sh**, don't drop gla** n***a
Shattered and karma
I stabbed em
Stretch the dynamics
Further than a fantastic
Made to spoil
Check my aerodynamics
Back on speed rather
Not pop it
Used at a party
Pace started
Bad to say like Ja's "Loose Change"
Battling me, you got no say
That's a penguin and sea lion in a foot race