This is a song about "5th grade graduation"

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Imma show you how this shit is done in 5th

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Let's pull some video out of 5th grade pageant

On two 5th street rock d's mc's like adidas.

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Since third grade i been packin bowls

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade