This is a song about "A kid that gets in trouble"

Your the kid that got bullied back in preschool

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

That dirt path that gets dust in my eyes

Its the small shit that gets you in the end

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

When that kid said a line that touched my past

I'd get in trouble at school, she'd come put a stop to that quick,

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

He gets straight back up with a big grin in his head

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread