This is a song about "The theory of evolution"

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Higher education, evolution,

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 just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

And scott larock the super ho back in latin quarters

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

And panned out, i'm all in love

The things im most scared of

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

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