This is a song about "Auto essay 2000"

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

I schooled you so hard call me an essay.

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

On this prom of the year 2000 added lonely thirteen

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

What preceded was the clue

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Set in store through each sore formed by this semi-auto repeater

They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer

You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids