This is a song about "Didnt make varsity so im on jv"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

They calling me often to offer me walls

How did they know? i didnt make any calls?

On halloween day we didnt even have no pumpkins

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

All the time i feel i wasted on something that didnt matter

Man shit didnt work and im still so deaf

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Yet magazines still tellin me im not gettin my varsity letter yet

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

And your rap so fake it didnt even reach submit

That happen to act like a black president

Man im so high if i land ill make the pavement dust,