This is a song about "500 points"

With 500 characters i can take you higher than if you smoked an eighth

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

I get my points across and say shit

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

But fuck it i did an empathy test and only scored 5 points,

Rig the booths to make any and all points moot

All my niggas get together to gather loot

I got two points before i hit the next level

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Exploded in the lightness as a rapper not a volunteer cause your bout to fall amir

Truly unique and soothing to the ear, slow enough to understand and my points are made clear,

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to