This is a song about "A rap about school"

I said rap about illuminati - not talk shit with the lyricism of a kid and act cocky

Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believei pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

Will sustain about a 100 albums of rap tracks

And every time i rap on this school ground i'm the principal

We original officially the most original

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

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

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

I'm a wigga who aint gon rap that much about the streets.

Hold on..i'll catch y'all up in the next life

Can’t say my name but rap about a nigga’s wife

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime