This is a song about "Binomial theorem"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Penetratin' you dick heads in an instant like catheters, my thesis

Y'all could never hurt theory, i'll make y'all niggas fear me,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Like a politcian on a proposition of pure repetition,

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

And don't go around convincing folks your thesis is right

If you believe it, my thesis is you're a dummy.. or

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

But that's a theory you must turn off all your tv's to see

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

10 deep hoodie, extra cushion in my sneakers

Lyrics are a thesis, pumped through speakers