BandPlay - Theories lyrics

[Produced By Bandplay] [Hook][x2] They gunned my young boy down,Mike Brown What if it were Mike White? Like like like Mike with the one glove Mike still selling shoes he ain't showing love [Verse 1] Mike bite your ear off, take a year off I done veered off, bout to take a quick trip to Saint Louis We gone burn it to the ground and we ain't moving We looting, they shooting, we losing Make a n***a wanna straight make hate music Tryna tell me be a leader, maybe help them see their way through it What I'm s'posed to say, I got 8 toolies [Verse 2] Went and got it out the mud, dry time praying that it flood Young street n***a with his faith and his plug Now I'm buying up bandos, renovate them b**hes, tryna make me a dove I don't make music to be played in the clubs Said it sounds like I'm sleeping, tryna wake a n***a up What you take a n***a for? Wasn't raised to give a f** And I don't owe nobody sh** and I don't think these n***as tough One man army, never seen one man haunt me Then jumped on deck but I don't bet Change your background, [?] your little raps Guess what, man we couldn't find one fact Theories