[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]