This is a song about "High school graduation"

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Can't wait for my graduation bitch so i can finna leave the bitch

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Gravity is the weakest of all forces, perhaps you didn't pass high school,

Dont your already know mother fuckers ive been a fool,

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Of a high school kid and his real times

Whilst in a school called junior high

That's the window into the sky

They don't care if you make it to graduation,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been