This is a song about "Fourth grade"

Low income no bills getting paid

I don't care about your grade,

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Now answer my questions im about to spit fourth, remember show no remorse now begin,

Since third grade i been packin bowls

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Now i'm on level fourth and still leveling up

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her