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

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Going school try to be the nice guy.

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

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

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

I shine, you shine, so we shine

I turn 20 next month, and for the first time

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader

It's usually once a month, this is some feat i've accomplished

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,