This is a song about "Kinetic molecular theory"

Must be something you want me to see

On my way to the top with theory,

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

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Second nature, a mixtape featuring theory and illusion, goes back and forth,

But that's a theory you must turn off all your tv's to see

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

Static kinetic flow, in the dna, it's genetic

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Kinetic poetic,

Got a sign on my dick

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

You was up thirty, now your down fifty