This is a song about "Collision theory"

No theory can explain how i love the pain, blood drips like rain

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

And your mind and my words run into like a collision

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

The collision was bad, she's panting and asking

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

Thats the one im serving,no need for theory hit it end today and it will end this way

All this hatred is one big collision, im in my own division, my mission,

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction