Shed Theory

[Verse 1: Dream Caster]
Free Kudz I want my cousin
Going getting money shit
I just threw a bag out
I [?] my own
And you could write a theory, I could tell you why it’s not it
Swear this lil bitch she toxic
Stick it out is my option
I pop out with my stick
He shootin on some boss shit
I be on my Top Gun Tom Cruise shit
And he be on that Will Smith rap type shit

[Verse 2: Henry Mosto]
Feel like Chris Brown, hit the mic in a song
If you hold me down then I will never tell you stop
And if you still in town then I will never leave the spot

[Verse 3: Marlon DuBois]
About to meet the lurch, you already met the nod
How can I let go and still have control
Everything I do is theoretical (Nah, nah)
The shed's underwater it grew tentacles
I can feel it in my body, I’m about to go far
Identical theories, I can not tell them apart
I’m with my homies sipping pints not pop
At the store walked into Woody's car
[Verse 4: Aceii]
I gotta find all the theories, I get bored
Teach me how to live a little lie
Wake up, I been shedding through the night
Pick it up and I put it into writing
Took the Tuss and I put it in the [?]
Everything is good when I’m awake
Had a dream I’d been staring at the walls for days
Had a dream I’d been staring at the hall like no way
Shed Theory
Find find

[Hook: Marlon DuBois]
Three cups and you can’t touch one of them
So many theories and I swear you know none of them
Shed Theory soldier you’re not one of them
I’m in the back smoking on some shit you never seen
Theories in the grass growing it looks just like a tree

[Verse 5: Capoxxo]
When I pop out
They all laugh at me
Everyday I’m dressing up
For the fashion meet
We were turning up
And you looked at me
I said babe you aren’t
What we’re supposed to be
And you’re scaring me
What the fuck is happening
Nothing’s even happening
Nothing’s even happening
My theories never lie to me
Taking Percs like vitamins
I always think about it but
I just [?] high [?] shit
[Verse 6: Ricky Chix]
Don’t know why she count on me
But she always lie to me
We were turning up
Dragon never lie to me
I be where the zombies be
They stay inside of me
Find
I be kissing plastic cups

[Hook: Marlon DuBois]
Three cups and you can’t touch one of them
So many theories and I swear you know none of them
Shed Theory soldier you’re not one of them
I’m in the back smoking on some shit you never seen
Theories in the grass growing it looks just like a tree