This is a song about "911 conspiracy"

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

That you theorize conspiracy, they my enemy so pessimist

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

The knowledge of conspiracy and lend

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

It's all a conspiracy,

They on my ass like a center make them take a hike

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history