[Intro: Theory]
Yo yoyo yo
[Verse 1: Theory]
I got that bringidy back, giggidy laugh, Beretta bang type of flow
Wu-Tang to that gang bang these hoes down for whatever though
Real inside of every note self-spoken under oath
Martin Luther King written something that you got to quote
If I had a dream sh** it'd be to die rich
But not everything comes true just cause life is a b**h
You can die chasing your dreams or nose dive off of a bridge
I want everything and more being stranded above average
I got that bust and go catastrophic flow
A reincarnated rapper just coming up out the catacombs
A bloody nose now take your seat
All these verbal lines will rip your mind and pull out all your teeth
They wonder why this whole time I've been grinding on these streets
Cause 30k a year like my dad won't be good enough for me
And to anybody who says that it isn't about the mula
They've been lying to your face causing being broke ain't been a rumor
[Chrous: Theory]
Life's a b**h and then you die
That's why my friends smoke weed and get high
They say life's a b**h and then you die
Money comes money goes so I write these same white lines
They say life's a b**h and then you die
I've been broke my whole life so I'm chasing dollar signs
They say life's a b**h and then you die
But if you live it up once everything'll be fine
[Verse 2: Theory]
These consumers keep saying that all my musics a rumor
These losers laughing with humor until I k** em like a tumor
Blood splattered and scattered, body bones split and they shattered
I straight batter both slackers and stackers following patterns
A solo individual my music's intellectual
These rappers looking minimal a sacrifice for devil rituals
But I'm unleashing my demons, co*k back and I'm busting my semen
Im even rapping when I'm dreaming, yea
And everybody says that I'm always steady scheming
My voice'll go down in history right next to Morgan Freeman's
It's so insane how I spit that propane
And words get burned in your mind cause Theory's coming through your brain
A diamond night heist bringing the dynamite cause damn I might
Ignite the flame, the one that inspired me to praise the mic
Ain't nobody been betta, I'm chasing cheese like chedda
The V for Vendetta, put your whole damn body in a shredda
[Chrous: Theory]
Life's a b**h and then you die
That's why my friends smoke weed and get high
They say life's a b**h and then you die
Money comes money goes so I write these same white lines
They say life's a b**h and then you die
I've been broke my whole life so I'm chasing dollar signs
They say life's a b**h and then you die
But if you live it up once everything'll be fine
[Verse 3: Theory]
The way I rap they say my rhymes are kinda narcissistic
Optimistic but equivalent to pots these rappers piss in
So I just listen and wait in a different mind state
Contemplate and conversate with people who my name they'll mispronounciate
And I enunciate my rhymes from the top
These rappers ain't been sh** so I've been rewinding the clock
I was taught to never f** with neighborhood hoes and bustdowns
I'll bust now, lyrical ammunition go a hundred rounds
2 fast 2 furious, bars coming to quick leaving Paul Walker curious
I'm giving it my all but it's coming at half speed
They say my music'll shift when the light turns green
And to anybody who knows my lyrics and loves this song
Sing along with me as I chant, ey
[Chrous: Theory]
Life's a b**h and then you die
That's why my friends smoke weed and get high
They say life's a b**h and then you die
Money comes money goes so I write these same white lines
They say life's a b**h and then you die
I've been broke my whole life so I'm chasing dollar signs
They say life's a b**h and then you die
But if you live it up once everything'll be fine