This is a song about "Theory of relativity"

I'mma drop you off home quickly

On my way to the top with theory,

A break from what you hearing

Feeling, of appealing

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

But that's a theory you must turn off all your tv's to see

Take her back to where i live

Out of this coviction of feelings

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Return of the king of flow

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Steal your love with ease

Top of my pile of bodies

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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