This is a song about "Theory"

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

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

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

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

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

On my way to the top with theory,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money