This is a song about "High school wrestling"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

But now i'm in high school

We passed high school only by a couple inches

That scary love, never get married love

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

To be feeling walls and no don't do wrestling

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

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

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

High school drop out n' was questioned

School was a bummer, all the teachers were acting like they had high notoriety

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Everybody watching while you touching real money

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