This is a song about "Garrett davis in 9th grade"

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

I've been doing this shit so fine since i rhymed up in sixth grade,

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

And i could see you coming home after work late

In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Since third grade i been packin bowls

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

They fasting they won't leave me ate

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Bitch you say your my grade but we ain't in the same division,