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

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

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

To be good at rap, you need no limits

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

At the thought of being popular

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

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

I got sorta good at pretending

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

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

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

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