Now that's what you call a game
Kanye had to get that brain
Low end theory, beats, rhymes, and life, midnight marauders,
My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve
Fell asleep in first class
Big tits and a big ass
But that's a theory you must turn off all your tv's to see
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby
Y'all could never hurt theory, i'll make y'all niggas fear me,
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
No theory can explain how i love the pain, blood drips like rain
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
‘cause i’ve got a brain
Through all the rain and the pain
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