This is a song about "Theory"

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

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

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

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

On my way to the top with theory,

While i'm making history

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

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

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

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