This is a song about "You need to express"

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

You need to handle ya business

You lyrics need to be rearranged,

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

You need to stick to balling

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

For me to express what i'm feeling in the way that i wanna express it

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

I just want to express to you exactly how i feel/ want you know

Rather than here to express your fear or impress your peers

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Where i can express my emotions without needing to speak

You need to learn to appreciate excellence

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since