This is a song about "End of grade test"

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Until then end of your game.

Nah for you it's the beginning of the end

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

This is the end of my fucking song

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Or that piece of shit who cant pass a test

I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this

Now, lyrical grade a plus for the fuck of it/ bring me your a game cuz man i'm feelin' talkative/

A pile extra pressure as a test of measure

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

And make it stand the test of time