This is a song about "High school boys"

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

High school drop out n' was questioned

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

And high school bullies pick up on you, make you slash it gone,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

School was a bummer; all the teachers act with high notoriety

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Time in high school passes way more fast than you expect yo

I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor