This is a song about "8th grade to 9th grade"

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

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

About disaster in the world and

I feel good, i look great

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

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

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

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

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

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

I'm a grade a o g

And its simple as that baby

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

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