This is a song about "Hate for school"

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

I told myself that i would play it cool

Take that big l for skipping school

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Underground rappers hate us for sellin' out 'cuz we dominant,

Blind hate for this worrisome champion

There's nothin' like where i come from

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

It's shady and that's sketchy, hate for leaders here will never die,

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

If you hate school just fucking leave it fuck it's your choice

This is no place for hate

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

It's made for the people who wants to ditch school, but

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck