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

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

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

My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

At an extremly alarming rate

I don't care about your grade,

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray

Bottle of wrong-ful, reflection of this bitches head swinging on the wall,

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

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Lets take it back grade six, when i was feeling the fix,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

10th grade idk how i plan to graduate...im just a husalah while yue just my