This is a song about "Music theory"

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Why am i here today writing this music,

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

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

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

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

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Mc's get taken to school with this music

Every day was a saturday, shit

I'mma drop you off home quickly

On my way to the top with theory,

I hope my music attracts

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks