This is a song about "Music theory"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Got the passion for the music

On my way to the top with theory,

It's no longer a new jack city

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

It's new years, cheers, bump up the music

Y'all could never hurt theory, i'll make y'all niggas fear me,

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

Music is money, money isn't music

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

...i make beautiful music,

Making dollar bills out of music

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

You gone make me flip then split your shit

You make elevator music