This is a song about "About getting kick out of school at young age and smokeing weed and fighting"

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

We hang at school and chat every night

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

I just found out that i was adopted at a young age,

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

And im consumed with the abilities of old age

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Laughs at you and talks about

Iced out, okay cool

And even your friends at school.

I must go like fly route

Laughs at you and talks about

I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

No child should know what it's like to be an adult at such a young age.