This is a song about "The theory of everything"

Everything was surreal and out of proportion

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Life has put her to the test

I did everything to be the best

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

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

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

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

That anything worth everything it takes a string of time man

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

Everything is just full of shit.

The dead society of a poet

Questioning the whole meaning

The truth to everything.