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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Cause im getting paid like i'm in 12th grade, this shit endless,

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

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

I don't mind if you niggas hate