And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics
Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids
One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche
Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match
Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast
Snap back at trapped rats like i'm an elastic band,
Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down
Kid, with my man theory holding me down, with our crown
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?
Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band
About disaster in the world and
Second nature, a mixtape featuring theory and illusion, goes back and forth,
With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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