This is a song about "Fair lawn high school"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

School was a bummer; all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

So like i said before don't act a fool

It was my first year in high school

Then came high school where everything's different see

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Of a high school kid and his real times

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

You get money from mowin-the lawn

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Time in high school passes way more fast than you expect yo