This is a song about "Getting rid of school uniform"

You are like dolph you gotta get rid of your show off

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Get rid of the dread, tell em to forget what they said

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

I'm gonna be rid of this here bitch one day forever.

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Cant get rid of you like cockroaches, my stomach's turnin'.

To make y'all get rid of the endless hate

Play this shit while you contemplate

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

But i love my job, getting rid of the defection.

‘till then let’s get rid of this endless cycle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will