This is a song about "Graduation and school experience"

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Pissed of so much i could have lifted and flip my school,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Demons are trapped inside, and i experience spirits,

I learn from experience and it taught me well

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

I look around and begin walking into the school

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

We hang at school and chat every night

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

I learn from experience and it taught me well

By study, instruction, or experience

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

So don't waste your time, get back to studying school, and,