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