This is a song about "Crowne hill elementary school"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Now you all might have already criticized, that this flow is, elementary

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

The flow hot nasty like a couple siracha flavored used rubbers/

Lift your spirits. yet you give elementary bars, when most your listeners,

Flyer then the rest of them

.......man whats a hill to a mountain,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

And who knows what happened, elementary

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Still better than most rappers who are mentally, in elementary huh

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Uh, its elementary

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill