This is a song about "911 conspiracy"

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

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

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

The knowledge of conspiracy and lend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

That you theorize conspiracy, they my enemy so pessimist

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

It's all a conspiracy,

Cause time is money