This is a song about "Grade"

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

In the seventh grade, classmates considered me gay, what?

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

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

Let's pull some video out of 5th grade pageant

So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed

J. cole runnin' late

I don't care about your grade,

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

Our vision never changed, we self made

Low income no bills getting paid

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade