This is a song about "An exam"

An unofficial relation

What up girl, tell me how you been

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Fuck that, im already an idol

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

And poke ya eyeball with a scalpel at the eye exam

I'll be like an adult fulfilling an addict' s dying need

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

She looks like a model

An immoral immortal

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

Just an alert of an amber