This is a song about "Errors"

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Of errors, exact-o knife receptors reaching sectors

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

Shout to them girls in the club that don't fuck with they professors

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

All the the errors of our ways,