This is a song about "Note"

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

But the note in his hand can not be ignored

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

I started when i would take a note book and hide under a tree

He's tensed up all white with a note in his palm

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

Knife to your throat, leave a suicidal note in your coat

Prepare to take a note bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

She grabs her post-it note, turns it to a kite

But ima end on a bad note bitch fuck you to

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you