Hold my tears i tried my best
Time to put you to the test
But in the meantime it's lights please
Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys
I'm always busy, like a retarted kid spelling mississippi,
Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
Your life was just put to the test
Smoking khaled, my weed the best
Cause u can't pass the fukn test
I'll japan the fucking test
Half your body laying on my chest
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
I don't care how your fuken name is written or even how it's spelling.
Its gonna be a a test
Just say he's the best
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