This is a song about "Come thru"

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Blood pumps thru my veins like its a damn drum

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Everything lucid thru these glasses

Searching thru a never ending loop of keys, all for different locks..

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

If u haze u might as well come thru

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

I wonder when they'll see thru the fake mist

I decided my pride is just why i resist

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

Cuz all i do is pull up in the drive thru