This is a song about "The theory of everything"

Don't want to be the king

The truth to everything.

But we should be body to body

Of everything to come for me

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Everything aint the same, but this is plain,

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

Through glasses seeing everything as it passes, the work of the jerk in a working world

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Get the guap they want a slice of everything that you got

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Sitting on the roof and yell fuck everything