This is a song about "Learning disability"

What are you doing, learning to count syllables?

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

To always keep at it, improve, yeah, keep learning/

This is just an indication that we still working

So i hope you learning

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Some say the dumb stray away from school and learning.

The morgue could afford just cause we was doing murdering

There's nothing worse than merging, conscience thought with false learning

You know that love is a very serious thing

Spilling these and killing em all but i'm still learning/