This is a song about "A on the test"

I know i can come out on top it's not even a test

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

My friends put me to a real test

Hold my tears i tried my best

Half your body laying on my chest

Higher than giraffes blunts passed like a test

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I've conversed with the valley of death, and it tells me it's a test.

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I'll japan the fucking test

Your life was just put to the test

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

During the day i had a test

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question