This is a song about "Grammar school"

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Middle school was finally done

And i listen to common

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

That was till she chose a school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

School flunkie, pill junky

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

But now i'm in high school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Thought this was forever love

With some hard new school instrumentals.