This is a song about "You being good at math but sucking at ball"

But she forgot about the golden rule

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

But it's a part of me to fail things like these, though i was always good at

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Say that your skills are increasing, but you've never been good at rap.

At the thought of being popular

That i will leave earth with her

I ain't being dramatic these feelings are automatic you don't know until you go at it

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

But its real look at today , look at what you portray,

Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby

Just look at my good body

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say