This is a song about "Correct"

Cause i’m back on my grind

I'm in the correct state of mind

In the correct positioning with a quickening

Seen too many of y’all getting money, know my turn coming

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

This hip hop's mixed in with pop to be correct it's electronic

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I come correct wreck decks and collect checks

Im grammatically correct your bars are tragically wrecked,

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

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

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

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Whatever, it don't matter, i was correct