This is a song about "What we study"

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

What we gonna do if we dont like it

Cause this album pack enough evil

What can happen if we all were peaceful?

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

By study, instruction, or experience

What do we have here now

Bitches ain't around one thou

Entertained by what we all knew

I wanna be next to you

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Heaven while am study in the

The stubbly hubby, chummy student study

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Chillin' with homies and family

So i went home to study