This is a song about "I m in 7tj grade"

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

And save your shitty freestyle rhymes for a kid in the 5th grade

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

Thinks they can play in my m-o

Maybe we just need to slow

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.