This is a song about "Particle theory"

Look it something they can't ever see

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

Low end theory, beats, rhymes, and life, midnight marauders,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Thats the one im serving,no need for theory hit it end today and it will end this way

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

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

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

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