This is a song about "Cornell notes"

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

I got a lotta numbers on dees paper notes

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

When my name is spoke, can't you see through these lines and rhymes i wrote in my notes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

//summary of the moral of the story is in the notes>>

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

The notes i wrote will give you a jolt

They forgot about the fourth coast

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Take your notes you fucking fags, i'm coming with a news flash.

Then take all your notes that you wrote....

I put it down your throat

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes