This is a song about "Get a s"

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If you ever feel alone and

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress