This is a song about "Electrical exam"

Got a electrical eel type spit

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

And poke ya eyeball with a scalpel at the eye exam

Electrical impulses bright in plain start to force the switch

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

That stuff you made us study is forgotten after the exam

Flowin/ continuously like electrical statics

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Just earlier i took the essay part of exam, in it is the given prompt, it was a well written poem

That's why you cautious when i approached youbeen talking since you arrived, but not a word is spoken

Flowin/ continuously like electrical statics

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Steady to sulk heavenly bolts of electrical volts especially on impulse