This is a song about "8th grade graduation"

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

Give me dome, then let me skate

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

To abbreviate, a grade "a" on that worksheet

Kaiser soze, we never see him

Patience got me through graduation

I'm a grade a o g

I’m tryna be low key

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

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

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

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