This is a song about "Testing scott"

Uh ha, you know what

Testing my fucking luck

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Scott, but ya better not forget it

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

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Like fuck off, this is my destiny, so stop testing me

It seems like the world is testing me

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Hell, probably be scott-free, doubt i'd be duly caught

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Nerds are testing, hit 'em when i switch to smith and wesson,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one