This is a song about "Tests"

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

Put on a act like i'm possessed, do the fucking tests and the rest.

And we'll pass your fucking tests and then write our own

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

The teacher begins passing out the tests

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

You gotta pass your tests or you're gonna be a fool

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

I'm wearing up with questions n tests all done growing sick n retard