This is a song about "My exam"

That's why you cautious when i approached youbeen talking since you arrived, but not a word is spoken

Just earlier i took the essay part of exam, in it is the given prompt, it was a well written poem

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Harvard we take the exam/

You gotta let these shits go, man

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

This is my original, my validation

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I told him get his 9 and run

My words are my rhythm

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

I got an exam on may maybe carrots can help me get an a ole carrots carrots all the way