This is a song about "Standardized testing"

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

My lesson is simply testing why the fuck you diss me at all

Testing bombs, you really think it's different from desert storm?

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

If it's not tell them bitches take a hike, word life

Cause the testing isn't nice, its like the pressing of a knife,

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Your classroom testing! right there in the cafeteria eating! right there in the

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Americans have nothing on the weapons i be testing son

You know that love is a very serious thing

But its so hard when life be teaching lessons and testing,

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Testing, rappers every question,just to teach a lesson,