This is a song about "Ar tests"

With an ar-16 and shoot up the whole fucking lobby

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

You gotta pass your tests or you're gonna be a fool

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

And we'll pass your fucking tests and then write our own

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

The, the, the, is the acta-cle in my ar-se-nal i start that flow