This is a song about "Getting bad grades"

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Forgettin' 'bout my grades while i'm soakin' up some rays

I can't rap to this beat anymore, it's getting me to gag bad,

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

Back to my life application, you might think i'm happy, with this good fucking grades

Then the bitch get lock jawwe on top like toupeshat to the back, with 2 braids

It's like have fun or get a shit grade, or get grades and live a lonely life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

The world getting bad i'm feeling tense.

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Everybody finger point in your direction

Through grades 9 and 10 ive spent time with him

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

I never skipped a class, got good grades, and i played it cool,