This is a song about "Lessons"

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

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

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

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

But i've got no intentions of bestowing lessons

Oh well, i guess it's best to test, we learn lessons with,

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Givin fat albert eatin lessons like some kinda snl parody,

Without the sound of guns

Over years we learned some lessons,