This is a song about "Conspiracy"

The knowledge of conspiracy and lend

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

That you theorize conspiracy, they my enemy so pessimist

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

Third ward general, young cash money

It's all a conspiracy,

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery