This is a song about "Testing"

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

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

Gave her everything even though she liked testing my patience

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

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

Testing bombs on lebanon, i'm guessing wrong, the echelon,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Gave you everything/ even though you liked testing my patience

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Take a minute or two before testing your fate