This is a song about "Do not test your"

That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

What can i do about your pain, i am not a doctor

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need little cheat

She can make a pimp fall in love

Do not rap if you do not practice

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Think your the best then lets put it to the test

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Don't let him do it, you're not on your own!

Ballin like he melo satisfied in his ghetto bitch sittin on the steps front row seats

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a few little cheats