[Verse 1: Heath Cottengim]
I'm an A+ student and a B+ rapper
I'll admit it, I got rhythm but I lack swagger
I don't even have a cool rapper name yet
Woulda been Young Scholar, but Q already claimed that
Woulda been a physician if in a clinic I could
Give a civilian a hit of my lyrical medicine
But I bet if I were to stop a surgery if a
Patient never heard of me they'd never bring me in again
I save money by not doing d**
Got thugs doing jobs for fun, but pay ‘em twice a month
Never been in a fight, but hear this
Got me out of spite, you'll want a copy of your anamnesis
My only weakness? Constructive criticism
It's the anxiety, feedback attacks me like a victim
Flow sick like a symptom. Whoa was that a bad bar?
Haven't fell that far since Thelma's car
It was Louise's, Jesus
If you're seein' this, you can forget the Callie Khouri story
I'm the only author offering a winning dialect
Rhyming till' I got no rivals left