This is a song about "Fifth grade"

I was prevented from seeing/ a fifth grader and 135 pounds

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Love your screams ignite my fire, my requiem, the pleading fifth

Im washin off another plate

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

All dem niggas gonna hate

I don't care about your grade,

I need a sip just to calm myself from this arrested shit i plead the fifth

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool