This is a song about "Honor roll"

Thats how ya know your on a roll

Purify that woman soul

Cause some of you bitches funny

Your honor believe it wasnt me

Women at my pole

Lay low youll make bank roll

Straight a's, honor roll nobody could touch me

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Street honor, please honor let a nigga see the light

It's apart of her goal

I was on the pay roll

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Lost the plot, your honor rots cause god has sent me

And ask me how was my night

Look, now roll my j tight