This is a song about "Days are chilling good life in a doof the same old school that i been through"

Grinding grain, it's all the same, there are days i feel i'm going insane,

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

Before we see it's hard to live

The days i'm gone, are the days i cherish

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

You aint old enough to get in a bar your still in school!

That i wanna stay in the same school

I told myself that i would play it cool

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Not like in the good old days when you looked up at me an said

There've been a lot o' rainy days, a lot in my life.

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

I been seeing the faces of people that have died in my life

Fool, i dont spend my life on rappad, im a student in school

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule