This is a song about "911 conspiracy"

That you theorize conspiracy, they my enemy so pessimist

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

It's all a conspiracy,

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

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

The knowledge of conspiracy and lend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free