This is a song about "Correct"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I come correct wreck decks and collect checks

Correct techniques like i'm sprayin' tecs, stayin' vexed,

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Myself, on the correct level and the right shelf

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

My rhymes correct you and are severe. i am a pioneer,

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Whatever, it don't matter, i was correct

Come correct with who you are inside

Jt: no one to hold her tight

Better leave it all behind

I'm in the correct state of mind

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

More morally correct than a heroin injector