This is a song about "My gpa"

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

You heard my name in my last rap but not my story

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Ain't no one in my circle that can say they perform better

Secret society all we ask is trust

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album