This is a song about "Fuck high school"

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Then came high school where everything's different see

All personas aside, fuck oklahoma, i'm high.

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Fuck you let me enjoy my high...

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,

Time in high school passes way more fast than you expect yo

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

But she forgot about the golden rule