This is a song about "High school stress"

That high school sounded cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

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

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Success is best/unless the stress

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

We passed high school only by a couple inches

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

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

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

High school drop out n' was questioned

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,

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

Dc has never seen such progress

Fondly carressing stress,