This is a song about "Attendance"

Leading this war like i'm a lieutenant, always had a perfect attendance,

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Parents bitchin about my attendance living life like i'm a peasant

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Absent to in attendance

With only two songs, look at what i did

Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,

Im quiet but dont make no mistakes, fuck with me, ill stick you with this blade.

Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

75,000 plus at the attendance at the grandest stage on em all

Say i hate school look back when im finished,and i got perfect attendance

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

For being the absent dad in attendance