This is a song about "Theories"

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Each day i feel like einstein ,new rap theories i'm inventing

Yal would drop these theories to the cement and he'll still be shooting heroin

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science

Complex are their theories and their views, the metal speaks,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats