This is a song about "A spelling test"

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

And spill my blood before for you for a complementation test

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

I just want somebody i can see

Test me, go into a frenzy

Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

You can't write the best, so it's time for a test,

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

I'm like a test subject, use me now and then you reject/

Half your body laying on my chest

Its gonna be a a test

See i can only love you when you undressed

Higher than giraffes blunts passed like a test