This is a song about "Midshipman progress review boards"

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

Moving on makes the best progress, nonsense,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

Messing with ouija boards triangles and the kay kay kay

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

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

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

Get the best progress more

That's what rains for

U aint paid u broke, this boards turnin to a joke/

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

There's still room to progress,

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says