This is a song about "Rate"

I've made calculations, with such a jerkin' rate

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

God don't care about your failure's rate rather than the success ratio

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

Higher than my absentee rate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

I get on beats and defecate on rappers who are second rate

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

But it was at another rate

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

The ones who dont even love them, are in it to rate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Cause big era is due recreating hiroshima at this rate