[Verse 1: Theory]
I hit the bank job
f**ing pigs couldn't see me they like Ray Charles
Now they tryna track my senses where's the paper
My rhymes dirty coulda knocked over each of God's pillars
Guns to they mouth co*k it through they pillow
I'm lurking outside your window, spirits rose from the willows
I never had an icon so murder any hero
And boy I can't stop till my clock hit zero
Give me 4 minutes, dawg where's the spinach
Know some bad boys whippin Betty Whites in kitchens
And business been business, and ceros turn to commas
This be chief master swa*k here to break a couple dollars
With my neanderthals in the streets we dwell
Call up 9/11 and ain't nobody coming for help
So respect my peace I had to cop me a piece
It's to many dead babies only devils in streets
So we rap to these beats I be alive in my lines
No Allah but I'm blowin up like 4th of July
Heating up under pressure, Theo the mic checka
See none of these rulers could step to my measure
Never payin for the meter, lean back and kick my feet up
Like how you gon follow when you tryna be a leader
So with pleasure, I spit in they face
Stand next to any veteran and watch my body detonate
[Chorus: Theory]
Yea they saw I'm too raw too ill too dope for this sh**
When I came up in the spot man I was too shy too quiet too violent now I k**ed too many kids
I got dreams too, two flats, two broads, two whips, so you know I gotta go hard
When I make it out the city and I've gone too big ain't nobody say I came to far
[Verse 2: Theory]
I was always on standby but now I commence
Stopped spittin common sense so I could get the commas in
This is pennies for your thoughts, cause I'm tryna break change
Crazy how these b**hes know the name ain't knowin the face
Check the interface system, spittin one of my symptoms
Enough to sway symphonies and take over the kingdoms
I broke alliance, fought lions, and swam in holy water
Rejected prophets for profits so welcome back the martyrs
It's not allowed but I'm speaking aloud
Beyond ma**es sorry if my speech to foul
I'm just tryna make a statement when you sprinting off the pavement
Tryna get back to the payments and life sayin just save it
Break bars and verses, steal hearts and purses
Swam within the streets I was drownin but I resurfaced
Dirties told me murk this leave nothing intact
Mainstream on stage but the best is in back
[Chorus: Theory]