This is a song about "Bangin darts"

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

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

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Bangin' on the system like that good shit in yo playlist,

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Only escape is when i start to spray these lyrical darts your way

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

When you pull that thang out bitches get stuck like darts

On the streets all apeshit..bangin chest to chest

That i can only love you when you undressed

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Poison darts flew on cue, from the view into their hearts.

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,