This is a song about "I don t do my homework"

The shit that i spit is more

You don;t thin anymore

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Metro zoo in here, with my crew in here

I hated my stepfather, i still do,

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game