This is a song about "Statistical validity"

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

And the mass of my tec will cause massive effect

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Late to first period cause i took the air lines

Words of wisdom i'm not a thief in the night

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

Don't allow pricks to effect you/ not ideal to deal with the ordeal by being hectic/

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health

Never will i ever utter never to myself

With all that infinite wisdom, can't you come up with better shit.

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a maxi pad