This is a song about "Girl cheat"

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a little cheat

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Does she know you are a big ass snitch and a cheat

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

And why people cheat, yeah it makes me wonder

If you think you can meet me without a cheat sheet,

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

You tellin' me to cheat on it but i will never listen,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

You're nothin' but a cheat, and a liar, and a fake,

It makes you lie and murder, cheat, deceive when you play the game,

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again