This is a song about "F school"

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry

I be ballin, they wonder why

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

My friends were off at school

That's the sound of my tool

The thugs say i'm cool

But now i'm in high school