This is a song about "Points of concurrency"

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Once saw 48 net 81 points for kobe bryant

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

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

But now it's on point, more points then of a cactus.

That scary love, never get married love

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

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

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon