This is a song about "Going to 8th grade"

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Going to the southern land

Fuck 'em all when i creep 'n crawl they sleep 'n fall so they wanna brawl

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

But i'm not going to stop,

Your chick said i'm hot

I wonder why, i sit and cry

I ain't going to lie,

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus

Going to the lobby

To cali, to cali

And we try to keep going

They see me rolling