This is a song about "High school rebellion"

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

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

It was my first year in high school

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

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

That scary love, never get married love

We passed high school only by a couple inches

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Graduated from high school i'm still tryna fuck the faculty

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Cold, my style making my nose run

Causin' insane rebellion,

Then put it into sex drive

Of a high school kid and his real times