This is a song about "Finishing a test"

I've conversed with the valley of death, and it tells me it's a test.

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

During the day i had a test

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I'm finishing lines like a crackhead foaming at the mouth

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

If you ever wanna beat engichy in a test

But i can only love you when you undressed

These bitches can suck like they flunk a test

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Or that piece of shit who cant pass a test

My friends put me to a real test

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Like a a+ student trying to have the number 1 score on the test,

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent