[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