This is a song about "I have to take a test tomorrow"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Tomorrow i think i might go buy a couple of private islands,

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

How would must i occur to be the only one to test

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

All i have to do is take a step and descend

But i done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

I have to take a substance to get that therapeutic help.

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

I already have my pencil out for the test ready to pass