This is a song about "Collision theory"

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

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

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

Untouchable soundniggas hide like hoes when we hit your town

Bitch, they call it motor city

On my way to the top with theory,

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

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

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

I'm driving head on into traffic hoping for a head on collision

Im in my own division, while you dodging this collision,

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

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