This is a song about "8th grade graduation"

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

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

No, no, we are not those

Since third grade i been packin bowls

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

On april 8th mobb deep is playin' concerts in new orleans,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

Fuck 'em all when i creep 'n crawl they sleep 'n fall so they wanna brawl

To abbreviate, a grade "a" on that worksheet

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap