This is a song about "Band theory"

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

On my way to the top with theory,

Bitches love me like i'm tcb band polo bitch//

I broke mama heart with no college

You stood me up and i understand

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

Either a gang nor band but the people still roar like lions when i make more fans

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Like trying to sing a bon jovi song without the use of the band.

(the whoever has the ooze leather is band together.)

And the moon looking beautiful as ever

Kid, with my man theory holding me down, with our crown

Try to keep my spirits up, that's why i lays it down