Shit been on my mind, & I can't fix that Why these niggas lie I just can't get that Bitch you on my time, so don't forget that Experimental, coming up with shit like try to mix that Shit been on my mind, & I can't fix that Why these niggas lie I just can't get that Bitch you on my time, so don't forget that Experimental, coming up with shit like try to mix that Ye, yea imma chemist This aint no rap cap, no science fiction But I been in the kitchen, experimenting Tryna formulate a mixture, to make some chicken (WOAHHH) Alright, yea I'm on a mission Rolley on my arm time just keep on ticking My money is so large, your money is so midget Why these niggas talk? I ain't the type to listen I ain't the type to care These niggas capped out wearing matching fitted's Poured an eight of topside, I drunk a half of sixteen Momma said get yo mind right Want me to go to therapy, but I'm like fuck a therapist I know you said you listening, but is you really hearing me I was all alone, wishing you were here with me One day you love me then you don't, ain't with that inconsistency Man that's shit I don't condone Shit been on my mind, & I can't fix that Why these niggas lie I just can't get that Bitch you on my time, so don't forget that Experimental, coming up with shit like try to mix that Shit been on my mind, & I can't fix that Why these niggas lie I just can't get that Bitch you on my time, so don't forget that Experimental, coming up with shit like try to mix that