This is a song about "In the 10th grade"

This mahfucka says hes growin a beard but all i can see is glued on pubes that aint even his,

Now, lyrical grade a plus for the fuck of it/ bring me your a game cuz man i'm feelin' talkative/

Been trying to rap since i was in the 6th grade with the young fade

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

I feel good, i look great

Since third grade i been packin bowls

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

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

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

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

In the seventh grade, classmates considered me gay, what?

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck