This is a song about "Chaos theory"

It's a chaos don't make difference to me at all,

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

Low end theory, beats, rhymes, and life, midnight marauders,

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

I'm chaos given life, my bars were born hectic/

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

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

Casual with the chaos, i battle with fate's boss

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

It's been chaos at the scene, survived through the disease

Chaos, ordered. slaves, freed.

The revolution will proceed