This is a song about "Cheat"

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a little cheat

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

With a chi chi,i got lifes cheat sheet,so beep beep get the fuck out my lane

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Don't worry baby i aint never gonna cheat,

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

I’ll fuck , cut , spit on you dirty cheat for free

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

Music can't cheat on me, it's the one relation i put faith in,

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

And why people cheat, yeah it makes me wonder