This is a song about "Hay my name is dexter i ll send you back to second grade ooh does that hurt do you need a bandaid"

And i'mma be back for you, the second that i blow

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Mean facts that ll make you scream fast ease back

"does it hurt?" yea a lot, fucker, how do you think it feels?

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

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

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

,and send you crying like a kid,back to ya granny

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Give you a second to run

This thing that you could imagine

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body