This is a song about "Conspiracy theories"

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

Your bitch just ain't full of you, she just might be a dyke

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Complex are their theories and their views, the metal speaks,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

That you theorize conspiracy, they my enemy so pessimist

Each day i feel like einstein ,new rap theories i'm inventing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring