This is a song about "Finishing a test"

Like somebody is puting me to a test

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

These bitches can suck like they flunk a test

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

During the day i had a test

If you ever wanna beat engichy in a test

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

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

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Its gonna be a a test

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

I'm a rap professor ready to test ya

I tried to warn, a test, a swarm or batch

House hidden, drop tops the sofas match