This is a song about "6th grade girls"

I've been doing this shit so fine since i rhymed up in sixth grade,

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Been trying to rap since i was in the 6th grade with the young fade

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Cassidy your different from other girls

Of course they all hate

I don't care about your grade,

Theres nothing wrong with a hit from the blunt and plus its number 1 grade

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Youre witnessing the 6th deadly venom

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Since third grade i been packin bowls

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade