This is a song about "Danielle trubish i rule the school when boys come over they all drool but when i smize they all scream hi"

Portray us when they make us all the rednecks and criminals,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

And they believe us, because i know when it’s all not right

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Must be something you want me to see

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

And california on that jerk shit

But when i be they dont like it

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

But they say what goes up must come down i'll believe that when i spot an angel on the ground/

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round