This is a song about "Once again exam in monday"

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Once again, sit back, lets not race

Ah yes, once again, i cock the tec or ruger,

They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, hard drug user

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

1am on a monday and im in the basement of the library/

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

Magic city tipping them

Monday in my room again

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

But once again i was putting my faith into fiction

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Than i jizz once again but this time in her and she says fuck, and i scream shit,

And it rules everything around them

"so here i am, schemin once again,