This is a song about "High school sweeth"

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

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

My friends were off at school

Iced out, okay cool

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

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

That high school sounded cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

That's the sound of my tool

But now i'm in high school

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

In high school i met this girl, she really changed my life

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

While we going through the school

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk