This is a song about "F school"

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

And whoever the villain is, is none o f your business,

But now i'm in high school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

I just call it …remember all the dough

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Never even seen an 'f' slashed on my report card.

So why the f should i be in his

Arrogant when i finish