This is a song about "Choosing your high school courses"

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Feel your pot as it courses through your veins.

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

We passed high school only by a couple inches

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Time in high school passes way more fast than you expect yo

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Whilst in a school called junior high

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Of a high school kid and his real times

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines