This is a song about "7th grade"

If i should die before i wake

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

Hopin' that my niggas see

I'm a grade a o g

They say them colors must be fake

I don't care about your grade,

Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

And save your shitty freestyle rhymes for a kid in the 5th grade

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

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Since third grade i been packin bowls

And these shape-shifting hoes