This is a song about "Politically correct"

Three times cause fate had my side

Come correct with who you are inside

Im grammatically correct your bars are tragically wrecked,

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

You can search but you'll never find

I'm in the correct state of mind

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

More morally correct than a heroin injector

In the correct positioning with a quickening

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Whatever, it don't matter, i was correct

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

I come correct wreck decks and collect checks

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets