This is a song about "High class girls"

You can't be wiping your ass

Along with the whole class

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

On a whole different class

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

We should appreciate the girls

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

I'm a first class writer,

Omo niaja get em' higher