This is a song about "End of school"

Ballin til the buzzer blow

That's the end of the masterbigt show/

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Former middle school anarchist who hated the ways of modernists/

She got grove st. on replay

Because at the end of the day,

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Give them something to live for instead of the week end,

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,

Pissed of so much i could have lifted and flip my school,

But she forgot about the golden rule