This is a song about "8th grade student council"

To abbreviate, a grade "a" on that worksheet

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

It feels like december 8th

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

8th grade i never missed a day, now i’m abstract like a malaysian plane.