This is a song about "Performance review"

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

My performance, no conformance

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I did this shit on the fly, while i was doing my review, one that tomorrow it's due

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Electrifying performance, yeah, these bitches been jolted

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

Elegant performance, bubble lex full insurance

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers