This is a song about "Fifth grade pimp"

I drove by with a fifth in me,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

To abbreviate, a grade "a" on that worksheet

But hey yo look, money from across the street

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Walking straight in confidence, got my pimp game

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

Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels

These kids, smoking gasoline, i plead the fifth

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

Her pimp, walked up to her with his signature limp

You the party baby i'm just the guest list