This is a song about "Going from middle school to high school"

Middle school was finally done

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

While we going through the school

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/

I say okay, i stand up right away, because i do not break a rule

But im not leavin im going to grab ur son from elementary school,

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

I was a teen genius when i started high school

Whilst in a school called junior high

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Secret society all we ask is trust