This is a song about "Booker t washington"

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

If this is the right time

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

George washington, and the rest in the basement

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.