This is a song about "Fuck grade 7"

Fuck that now trying get the money

What the fuck happened to me?

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Fuck not even the police

If you believe then you can achieve

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Take her back to where i live

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

All dem niggas gonna hate

Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

As we give up our debts

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds