This is a song about "Lessons"

Restrained in endless lessons, where time is not a curse

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

We be ballin' hard nigga, we dont teach lessons.

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

You on the ground restin,im a fucking killer teachin lyrical lessons,

Considering rappad the world's greatest accomplishments n' inventions

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

But its so hard when life be teaching lessons and testing,

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

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

We've all got questions to ask, lessons to learn outside a class

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Need hennessey - to figure out my life lessons

Off with the horny messes with the awkward lessons he doesn't think as he grows sick to himself

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself