This is a song about "Getting taught"

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

I can taste the salt from my tears

The nightstand taught me i need a guidance

Clouded thought was taught by an onslaught

Don’t like to see when she talk

You taught me many things, and opened my eyes

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

It's that crack, give you something to sell

I learn from experience and it taught me well

I ain't, mad, at cha

I thought mama taught ya,

Oh well, i guess you're taught a message and live and learn,

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

The nightstand taught me i need a guidance

I decree i'm forming a new alliance