This is a song about "How much school sucks"

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

No matter how much you suffer

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

No matter how much good you do

And i'mma keep ya fresh

How much i stabbed and press.

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

The only things i remember from school where learned much earlier

How much potential i have, it's confirming/

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Don't know her name those ain't really important

They know how to dunk, but in school they wanna flunk

Look how much we've grown apart

So rest your weary heart