This is a song about "High school sports"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

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

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

I just look at you, smile, then wink, thought sports was my thing,

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

We passed high school only by a couple inches

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/