This is a song about "Grade 6 school"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

I'm a grade a o g

Oops, i'm so sorry

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Since third grade i been packin bowls

School flunkie, pill junky

Blow up on this society

Theres nothing wrong with a hit from the blunt and plus its number 1 grade

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

She going to borrow some money

School flunkie, pill junky