This is a song about "Fourth grade"

Shades: lv was a little dough

I forswore this fourth whore is no

Since third grade i been packin bowls

X's and o's, you must be the rose

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Theres nothing wrong with a hit from the blunt and plus its number 1 grade

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Spelling like a fourth grader skipping every dot

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

I put these poems all in these songs

But as time goes back and fourth,