This is a song about "I like a boy in my school"

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Head to school in my buick regal, lookin so fly you can call me a seagull,

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

To toy with em like a fool. im so fucked up, you'd think i graduated from clown school,

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

With grenades your flow is old school my flow is up to date, like a slut.

That i wanna stay in the same school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

A decoy, my raps'll leave you trapped in defeat boy

Got my shades on, i walk down the street and yes i'm a pretty boy

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

You mothers still in grade school i got a degree

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

It was my first year in high school