This is a song about "Felt board"

Mind your motherfucking business

There's a bomb on board, hotshot, pop quiz:

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

I top and outperform, screeching bones like a board and chalk

My criteria ain't even that serious

But then again.. we're just board pieces.

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Hurled over board, i know the chords.

Go back to your dungeon and dragons board

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

The most ill, more drama than denzel

My board is experimental

And your inner mother board has not been set

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Hit you with a 2x4, then you will be feeling board,

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort