This is a song about "A sad end to junior school"

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

I refuse to be another being on this earth

You're a junior, i'm a senior, respect your elders,

The day before is better than the present

Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

To put it simply, they're just sad.

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

I'm lucky that i got a better place to call home. no longer sad and alone.

Lord have mercy i act a fool, maybe i need to go back to school

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool