This is a song about "Children s card games"

Lies, tangled with fiction

Without the games permission,

A working genius, a work of art

I need my face on a black card

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Homework is hard, postmark on the card

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

You find yourself thinking more about the children

I know my calling's worth like phone card

See, where i come from is hard

Homework is hard, postmark on the card

And by the way i'mma start

Homework is hard, postmark on the card

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

All the innocent little children

What up girl, tell me how you been