This is a song about "Faget that thinks he is cool"

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

What could he rap about, cuz i know he ain't cool.

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Stick nine inch nails through his eyelids since he thinks he's shady

Lost his bugging mind fully suppressed and thought he was cool

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

420 is a fucking faggot,just to test him if he thinks he's sick ill disinfect him

He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

If lay-low thinks he can start shit, well i'll tackle him,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

He thinks everything is banter, he can't see it's just slander,