This is a song about "Renfrew theory"

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

My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down

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

It was just the four of us uptown corners

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,

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

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

On my way to the top with theory,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see