This is a song about "Failing grades"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I barely can see throw my hazy shades, wish i had good grades

Nowadays i reminisce on when all i worried bout was grades/

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

I never skipped a class, got good grades, and i played it cool,

Made logically because he came outta school failing english, maths and biology

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

And no longing for dates

All they care about is the grades,

Too bad my grades be low as fuck, fuck

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

First off congratulations on the win

Through grades 9 and 10 ive spent time with him