This is a song about "Testing"

Well, tyler, hi, i'm dr. tc, and um, i'm guessing

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Testing my fucking luck

Love will have you stuck

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

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

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

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

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

Americans have nothing on the weapons i be testing son

But i ain't had none in a while i need your aspirations

Gave her everything even though she liked testing my patience