This is a song about "Conspiracy"

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

It's all a conspiracy,

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

The knowledge of conspiracy and lend

That you theorize conspiracy, they my enemy so pessimist

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest