This is a song about "Credit"

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

My metaphors, will surprise u like free credit score

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

You gotta have cash if you credit the visa,

A good person just to get credit when you want something

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

I don't rap to get the women or respected, fuck the credit.

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Apologetic forget it give credit

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

So give credit to my lack of ethics as you're dropping your jaws.

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Even get it but forget it i do this shit for college credit and when i get my

His name is eminem, i would have to credit him

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection