You mothers still in grade school i got a degree
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray
Then some lady named billie holiday
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper
Is heaven just another door? and my people say
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Arms seller of high grade like a piff dispenser
I'd rather do business than pleasure
It's obvious i'm crazy
I'm a grade a o g
I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school
My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,
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