This is a song about "Midshipman progress review boards"

You can't test my best get you're rhymes to progress

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

Check your ass into the boards, bro i'll put you on the benches

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Progress, nah now i digress, leave and know

And i made it with that dope flow

Moving on makes the best progress, nonsense,

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Summer time, different shore

Get the best progress more

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

You're fodder even yet my progress don't stall or

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Getting so high it helps, to get shit off my chest, as i progress,