This is a song about "Good grade"

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

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

I'm a grade a o g

Trying to catch me riding dirty

You mothers still in grade school i got a degree

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

The proverbial lemonade that i made