This is a song about "Hard in da paint"

Pronounced score, g silent, & still believe in da lord

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

Wake da fuck up,solder!tonight we'll have dinner in hell!

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Young chino i go hard in the paint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Lebron james, when im in the paint

This power, superwoman, in da sky, im feelin fly

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie