This is a song about "History project"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

The rich get richer, while we fill up project blocks

Had a place in history

Love is a mystery

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Would it alter the course of my history?/

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

You tend to repeat yourself like history

If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Now i'm working on a final project i can show

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

September 2nd will go down in history

Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see