This is a song about "Particle theory matter solid liquid gas"

Make him inhale the gas fumes

I still got my nike boots

On my way to the top with theory,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Or id be pumping gas

Fell asleep in first class

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,

Ill solid bars that make you vomit

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit