This is a song about "Correct"

The revolution has arrived

I'm in the correct state of mind

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

Myself, on the correct level and the right shelf

Im grammatically correct your bars are tragically wrecked,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Im incapable of making etically correct decisions

Hold up yea we the best

Um, 'like a sailor' correct?

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Whatever, it don't matter, i was correct

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

Might as well get it off yo’ chest