This is a song about "Errors"

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

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

All the the errors of our ways,

Slow and steady wins this race

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Of errors, exact-o knife receptors reaching sectors

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for