This is a song about "A nice song about first month of school"

On the 5th of the first month,

Good kids make bad grown ups

Must be time of month hormones all over the shit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

But i'm broke as fuck and i don't get paid 'til the first of next month

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

//first song with a chorus, tell me what you think!

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Going school try to be the nice guy.

Your girl though shes a nice piece of ass

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash