This is a song about "Rectal exam"

That's why you cautious when i approached youbeen talking since you arrived, but not a word is spoken

Just earlier i took the essay part of exam, in it is the given prompt, it was a well written poem

I got an exam on may maybe carrots can help me get an a ole carrots carrots all the way

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

This should be illegal man

Harvard we take the exam/

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

And poke ya eyeball with a scalpel at the eye exam

That stuff you made us study is forgotten after the exam

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

Notes are done, time for the exam

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Start off gentle as i fuck the rectal

Ha, running rebel on another level